LittleBoy

Chapter Five

   The next day Jungkook woke up on top of someones kitchen counter with a bag of chips in his hand and a puddle of drool next to
where his head was laying at.

His throat was dry, and he had a pounding headache.  He wiped his mouth with with his arm and held his head in his hands, while trying to search for his phone but not finding it.

He shrugged to himself and looked around the house, well the dining, living, and the kitchen. Everything was a mess. He noticed someone's leg hanging off a leather couch and empty alcohol bottles cluttered the kitchen floor.

He looked in the chip bag that he was holding and noticed that it was Cheetos. He hated Cheetos. He tossed it over beside him and noticed he had orange dust on his used to be white shirt. He sighed, but itched his chest and got off the counter that had bottles laying on it as well. He looked at the cabinets and opened a random one.

It was plates, dammit.
"It's the left one." A voice said behind him, he turned to find Yoongi shirtless walking in grabbing a cup from where he told Jungkook to look.

Jungkook grabbed a cup as well and filled it with water, gulping down the water to help his parched throat.

"What time is it?" He asked as he slid down the cabinets holding his pounding head in his hands. Yoongi checked his phone, "uh it's 12:34." Jungkook nodded slightly, but then grunted out as the action made his head ache even more.

Suddenly tiny little feet could be heard from the hallway,"Holy shit, what year is it?" Sana asked with a scratchy throat as she came in with a blanket wrapped around her, the rest that wasn't on her was dragging on the floor behind her.

Of course she'd say that,
"2018 I believe." She groaned,"my head feels like tiny little men are hammering things into my skull." Jungkook looked up at Sana weirdly and opened his arms out wide for her.

She came to him sat down on his lap and laid her head on his shoulder as he cradled her as if she was a child.

"Who in the hell turned the sun on so early in the morning?!" Jimin groaned out as he went straight onto Yoongi, who picked him up instantly.

"Science did dipshit." Namjoon said coming into the room holding a tired looking Jin.

"Does anyone know where my phone is?" Jungkook asked, looking over Sana's hunched over figure. They all shook their heads and he groaned softly.

"Where's my baby?" Hoseok asked stepping into the kitchen, joining the rest of them. Sana immediately got up and Hoseok picked her up, as she nuzzled her head in his neck.

"Aw man she was keeping me warm." Jungkook complained. Hoseok stuck his tongue out at Jungkook, who did it back.

"Alright then." Jimin said. "Anyone know how we got home?" Jungkook asked, curious. Everybody shrugged.

"Got no clue." Sana's muffled response bummed out Jungkook even more.

Yoongi walked out with Jimin in his arms, while Jungkook went into the fridge looking for something to eat. He found rice and pulled it out, turning to the rest of the hangover people, "y'all want some?"

They shook their heads except for Sana."Heck yeah, gimme some of that."

Jungkook put some rice onto two plates but he had touched something hard with his spoon towards the bottom of the container.

The hell?

His phone!"Why is my phone in here?" They all shrugged,"I don't know we we're all blackout drunk." Jin muttered out.

Jungkook pushed the button on the side waiting for it to turn on. He turned around to put the plates in the microwave. He turned back to find a message from Minsue. Nothing else but the one message.

Only one, but he couldn't see what it said until he unlocked his phone.

He put his keypad in and went into his messages going to Minsue's message. What it said made his heart drop and his phone onto the ground. He stared blankly at the counter, replaying over what the message said over and over.

What had he done wrong?

Minsue: I want to break up

What had he done wrong?

"Kookie?"