100 DAYS WITH YOU | Jjk [Editing]

Fifth

"That was close! Dammit Nana! What were you thinking? That you can just eat what you want?" Hoseok is screaming right through my face. "I didn't know! I don't know!" I screamed back at him with panic creeping up in me. 

That was indeed close - close enough for me to end in a hospital bed and that will be another reason for him to lock me inside my room. No way!

"Is she okay now?" the man standing at the other side of the table suddenly asked. "Yea. She'll be fine." Hoseok replied with a sigh.

"Karma is a bitch, isn't it?" Jimin spoke with a smug look whilst holding a piece of chicken in his left hand and a beer on the right. I gave another death stare yet he just smiled back at me. The famous smile every girl in the street would die when they see it. 

"Stop fighting you two," Hoseok interrupted us. "Nana, this is Jungkook, my friend and Jungkook, this is Nana, my sister." He mumbled. Yes. You heard it right or I should say, reading it right, Hoseok introduced me to him and vice versa and without any doubt, I reach out my hands to him which is rare and I can see, from the corner of my eyes that he was surprise as well.

"Nice to meet you," I said while shaking and holding his soft and manly hands. The veins is visible but it could be because he danced and work a lot. "Jungkook," he replied, smiling back at me at me and let go of my hands.

"Let's eat!" Hoseok broke the silence by grabbing the tray to the center table. Since, I eat with them, Jungkook brought me a separate plate of food.

The dining table was a mess but we're having fun and enjoying the food. This is new to me, I mean being with Hoseok and his friends. I go out alone, watch movies and eat alone and this, I feel like, I found new friends. As time pass by, I realized Jimin isn't that bad. He's funny and playful. He gets along well with Jungkook.

Hoseok is throwing jokes that I haven't heard my whole life even though I'm his sister. Maybe because we hardly or never had time together like this. Right now, I don't want to stop laughing and I want to spend more time with them. How I wish time would stop.

I was all alone like half of my whole life. I might be living in the house of gold but I was never happy and being with them right now is something I don't want to end. I asked Jungkook to get more beer for everyone and Hoseok didn't stop me though. "We still have time," I said to him and he just nods.

Knowing Hobi, he's a  light drinker and anytime soon he's going to passed out, yet I let him drink more because this doesn't happen everyday. Their laughter serves as our music and I silently took pictures of them. When I move my camera from left to right, looking for a perfect angle, I captured something beautiful.

I stared at my phone screen while my brain is processing what I'm seeing right now. Jungkoook, holding his camera, looking in my direction. I slowly put down my phone and he does the same. Our eyes met and between the loud voice of Jimin and Hoseok, I feel like we things are moving slowly. His eyes were big and black and I can see the scar on his left cheek. I wonder how did he get it? He's beautiful. Unreal. His black hair perfectly fits with his doe eyes and his pink lips looks so soft. How come I didn't meet him earlier? Was I that busy before?

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It's past 10 in the evening already, I have to head home before he finds out I'm with Hoseok. Unfortunately, Hoseok is so drunk same with Jimin. Now, tell me, how can I get home with these two? 

"C'mon! Hobi! We have to go home!" I shake his shoulders to wake him up but it's no use. Imagine 12 bottles of beer between him and Jimin. "This is unbelievable! How will I take you home?" I mumbled to myself, brushing my hair backwards as I'm starting to get annoyed.

"I'll drive you home," suddenly Jungkook spoke. I stared at him to know if he was serious or just joking. "I can drive, don't worry and I'm not drunk. I don't drink." he added to answer the doubt showing in my face.

"Sure." I answered back and hand him the key of Hoseok's car. 

Slowly, he lifts Jimin with his left arm and let him lean on his shoulder while Hoseok is on the right. I assisted him with Hoseok until we reach the damn car parked across the street. I was in awe how strong he is for carrying two drunk men that has maybe the same weight as him but yes, he made it. We put the drunkards at the back while he seated on the driver's seat and me beside him. It's been a long night and I don't want to end it yet. 

The whole ride going to Hoseok's apartment was silent and again, we carried the two assholes inside. "We can't bring home Jimin. Let him sleep here," I said to him after we throw them on the carpeted floor and let them roll over because they were too drunk to care. 

I went to the kitchen to get myself a glass of water and thought of giving Jungkook as well yet when I returned I saw him lying on the couch - sleeping. Is he that tired? I asked myself. Slowly, I walk over to him and watch him closely. I can't just get enough of how beautiful he is, it's like I can stare at him the whole day like this. 

I have this habit of touching things when I get curious about them and I want to touch the scar on his left cheek so badly. I bent over, slowly, making sure I won't wake him up, I just want to touch that thing on his face, yet I had a mini heart attack when he swiftly open his eyes, staring at me intently and I can't find the words what to say, so, I stood up and walked out of the apartment. 

It's embarrassing for him to see me that close when all I wanted is to touch that mark on his face which I shouldn't have done. I cursed myself for being so stupid and being drunk is not gonna be a valid excuse he knew, I didn't drink.