LOST . PJM [Completed]

Chapter 21.

Jimin's POV 

I opened the door to my empty house. I sighed and took of my shoes and tossed my bag aside. Fuck homework. I'm too done right now. I walked into my disastrous messy house. It was only like this because I live alone. Ugh, I'll have to hire a maid soon. Stepping over all the crap on the floor I finally made it to the stairs and up to my room. Once I opened the door, a terrible smell hit me. I smacked a hand over my mouth and scouted around the room for the source of the smell. After 10 minutes, I still couldn't find anything so I decided to call Jungkook. 

 "Hello?" 

A feminine voice answered the call. 

 "Uh, who is this?" 

 "It's Jinhee. Who's Little Pepper?" 

That idiot. I thought we got over that. 

 "It's Jimin. Where's Jungkook?" 

 "He's in the shower right now." 

I frowned. 

 "Are you at his house?" 

 "Yeah." 

 There was a moment of silence before she spoke again.

 "Can I help you with anything?"

 "Oh yeah well-" 

 "Yah! Jungkook oppa! Jimin's on the phone!" 

I patiently waited for Jungkook to answer. 

 "Hello?"

 "Hey, could you come over right now?" 

Silence. 

 "Why? Do you even know what time it is?" 

I sighed.

 "I know but-" 

 "Hyung . . . did you go to . . . that place again?" 

I sighed. 

 "No. Seriously, Jungkook I need your help right now. My room smells like absolute shit and I need you to help me." 

There was silence again as he thought it over. 

 "Ugh fine, but Jinhee's coming with me."

 "Okay, thanks a lot."

 "You owe me." 

Then he hung up.

Jinhee's POV

 "So what's happening?" 

 "Ugh, Jimin hyung wants us to to go over." 

 "What for? It's already really late." 

 "You'll see when you get there." 

At Jimin's House 

As soon as I stepped into the house, a horrible stench hit my nose. 

 "Ew, what the hell is that?" 

I asked while hiding my nose in my sleeve. 

 "Sorry . . ."

Jimin said sheepishly while combing his hair back. 

  "What happened in here?" 

I asked while stepping over all the clothes on the floor. My eyes widened when I saw a smashed beer bottle. 

 "D-did you have a fight?" 

I asked. He shook his head. 

 "No . . ." 

I pointed at the bottle. 

 "Then did you do this?" 

Jimin looked away.

 "He was probably drunk." 

Jungkook said. I looked at Jimin. 

 "You . . . drink?" 

He nodded at me, a little confused.

 "Yeah, you know I do it a lot . . . Can you guys just help?" 

Jungkook nodded and followed him up the stairs. 

 "Help you with wha-" 

I stopped when he opened the door to his room. 

 "Oh. I see." 

~*~

 "I can't believe it took a 3 fucking hours to clean your fucking bedroom." 

I said recklessly from my tiredness. 

 "I wanna go home." 

 "Okay-" 

 "You guys can just stay over." 

Jimin said. 

 "Yeah no. You're house smells like absolute shit and you only have one bedroom available. Who knows what your other rooms look like." 

I said with a face of disgust. 

 "Anyways, what even happened in here? Do you just throw things on the floor when you're done with them?" 

I said while spraying some of my perfume in his bedroom. 

 "Uh . . . "

For some reason he looked at Jungkook. 

 "You know what, that's not important. Can you drive us home hyung?" 

Jungkook asked while heading towards the door. 

 "O-oh yeah. Sure." 

~*~

 "So what's that place?"

I asked when we stepped foot into the house. 

 "Yoongi's warehouse. Lately he got caught up in some shit and these guys apparently saved him and stuff so, they, uh, hang out a lot." 

I raised my eyebrow.

 "What do they do when they hang out?" 

 "You know . . . drink, bet, party . . . hook up." 

I froze. 

 "H-hook up?" 

Jungkook nodded.

 "Ever since you disappeared, he's been very depressed. He gets most of his joy from hooking up with girls and having one night stands." 

 "Has he ever dated them?" 

Jungkook shook his head with concern evident on his face. 

 "No. The most he's done is hook up with them twice, then he deletes their number or blocks them."

 "Yah! Why didn't you tell me this earlier?! I could have helped him!"

 "How? You're no even in your own body." 

 "... Still. I could have at least done something." 

 "So what are you going to do?" 

I thought for a bit. 

 "You'll see. I'll bring back the old Jimin and find those bitches who made our lives like this." 

A/n ;

Y'all pls don't kill me. I went on a trip and I just got back. I will try to update tmrw. Also, my friend, Mini and I have started writing some chat stories on the app Wit. It's super cool. If you wanna get it then follow me. jimins.mybitch :)

~Amy