Noona

Silence

A/N: y'all and your comments crack me up oml 😂 did you really think I would have Jungsoon kiss Jin while Jimin was waiting for her? I'm not that mean... yet

"Eomma, I don't want to shower!"

"Get your ass in the damn shower or I'm not cooking for you! And stop calling me Eomma!"

The sound of running water coming from Jin and Jimin's room makes me feel slightly at ease as I shuffle through my supplies to set up an electrolyte drip for Jimin. It's all I can do to try and sober him up besides force feeding him coffee, but at least this will prevent him from getting a hangover tonight.

I still can't believe he got himself drunk before a performance. I know he was upset that I didn't come to the hotel last night, but it's not my fault that I never saw his note until this morning.

He said he texted me too... but I don't have the message on my phone...

I was too distracted with Seokjin to check my phone yesterday, but now I wish more than anything that I had at least seen it so I could have gotten in a real conversation with him.

"Ding dong!" Jungkook knocks at my door.

I fight the urge to laugh and answer the door to find him and Jin holding a freshly-showered Jimin in the doorway.

"Delivery for Jungsoon," Jimin sing-songs with a drunk smirk plastered across his cute lips. He glances down at himself and then back up. "It's a pretty big package."

"If he weren't so drunk, I'd kick his ass for saying that," Jungkook grumbles and drags him into my room.

"Set him in the chair." I point to my desk chair, and the boys lower Jimin into it.

"Kookie, don't go!" Jimin pleads and grabs onto Jungkook's hand.

"Jimin-ssi, you need to sober up." Jungkook pushes Jimin off of him and rolls his eyes before trudging out of the room. Jimin pouts when my brother leaves but doesn't fight him on it.

"Drunk Jimin can be a bit of a handful," Seokjin warns me.

"Or a mouthful," Jimin adds with a smirk.

"You see my point." Seokjin sighs and glances behind him at the clearly-still-not-sober boy seated behind him. "Is he going to be okay for tonight?"

Seokjin's concern for Jimin is really sweet. I smile and reach out to rub his arm.

"He'll be fine," I assure him.

"I have complete confidence in you." He takes my hand from his arm and laces his fingers with mine, but Jimin's obnoxious fake cough causes Jin to pull away with a shy smile.

I walk over to Jimin and gently push the sleeve up his arm, since I'm not sure if he can do it for himself in his condition, and clean the area before inserting the needle. He doesn't even seem to notice, but with his eyes glued to my chest, I'm not surprised.

"He's really drunk right now," Seokjin whispers once I'm done treating Jimin. "Don't get too annoyed at him for being a total pervert. It's just how he gets."

"To be honest, I find it funny," I stifle a giggle at how blatantly crude Jimin is being right now. I know that he would never act like this if he was in his right mind, so it doesn't offend me at all.

"Yah, I can hear you girls gossiping about me!" Jimin yells.

"Park Jimin, would you lower your voice?" My face doesn't match my tone at all, seeing as I'm one more Drunk Jimin comment away from bursting with laughter.