Often | JJK

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[ Drunk, but smart]

"You woke me up and I hope you have a scientific explanation to this."

I just felt the uncomfortableness of being touched so suddenly and unexpectedly from a boy I barely knew and already didn't like.

Not even the boy who really loved me, was able to be that fast, had so much reassurance and two experienced hands, that made me get goosebumps all over my body.

The pain on my right butt cheek, was telling me that a livid was knocking at the door and I was preparing myself to not being able to sit normally for few weeks.

Jeongguk on the other hand, seemed amused and incredibly proud of what he did and with crossed hands he took a look at Taehyung's direction.

"Your sister Kim Cher, planned unsuccessfully to throw my cigarettes, that I bought with my hard earned money, from the balcony, because she wanted to prove, that she wasn't boring."

I watched him unbelievably and by hearing his statement I just could roll my eyes.

"You don't even know me-"

He cut me off.

"You are the first, that judge without knowing others."

There was something about the way he talked, that made me think.
His words seemed harsh.

It was true, that I didn't know him at all, but it was also true, that my opinion of him wasn't wrong.

He and cigarettes were inseparable, like best friends that needed each other. Maybe he knew, maybe not, that the substances he smoked, were consuming his body as well, but just because a cigarette gets consumed and throwing on a unknown floor in three minutes by a human who seems stronger, it will never mean that the human body is eternally immortal.

"Alright" Taehyung intervened, clapping his hands, "We had enough fun, go to sleep now, otherwise you will play hooky tomorrow and you Jeon, you are not in a position to do so."

Taehyung jokingly said and I couldn't hold my smile.

Even if they lived in the toxicity, their friendship seemed genuine.

"I was going to anyway."

These were, what I thought Jeongguk's, last words, before I felt his cold hand touching mine, giving me the package I wanted to throw from the balcony before, right in my hands.

I was confused and his smile confused me even more.

"Don't wake me up tomorrow."

Taehyung crossed his arms against his flat chest.

"I'm seriously tired of pretending to be your teen father, when I'm summoned by your teachers."

"Don't act as if you didn't do the same few years ago. I want just to remind you, when you and Jimin stole all the panties of the girls  at swimming lesson-"

"Shut the fuck up brat!"

Jeongguk let a loud laughter out of his rosy lips. It was a sweet sound, or maybe the way his shiny sleepy round eyes were becoming smaller  when he smiled or maybe the way he twitched his nose by doing so was making everything more adorable for my eyes.

I saw Taehyung facepalming himself, while the amused boy disappeared as if by magic in less than few seconds, letting me alone with my sleepy brother.

I knew for sure Jeongguk would have just show up when it was convenient for him or when he smelled the "danger".

"I swear, it was Jimin's idea."