Dating Jeon Jungkook [Jikook] || English Version

Chapter Eight

Jimin's POV

11: 00 AM

I am standing for about ten minutes now in front of Jungkook's apartment. I have pressed the doorbell countless times and called his phone number but there's no response. I am worried, after what happened last night I can't help but to worry about him. I entered his pass code and crash inside without his permission but I know he wouldn't mind.

My eyes widens in surprise when I walked inside. His living room was a whole mess, as I looked around, I noticed there's a pieces of shattered vase scattered around. Where the hell is Jungkook?

I immediately walked inside his room but there was no Jungkook and it looks like he didn't even sleep in here last night because the bed wasn't messy. I couldn't help but to feel nervous and scared at the same time. I took out my phone and called Seokjin's number. I was going to surprise him but it looks like I was the one who got surprised.

"Hello Chim?" I frowned, it was Namjoon's voice and not Seokjin.

"Namjoon hyung?"

"Uh, yeah, well, Seokjin is in the kitchen." Oh.

"Do you know where is Jungkook?" I asked and there's a moment of silence before he responded.

"Kook was drunk last night, Chim. That's why I brought him here, in Seokjin's apartment." I frowned. This is the first time I heard Jungkook got drunk since we become official. I brushed it off.

"Is he okay?" I mumbled softly.

"Don't worry Chim, he is fine. But he's still sleeping."

"Don't tell him, I called, Joonie hyung."

"Sure, Chim!" I bid him a goodbye before ending the call.

I walked towards the living room. What's wrong with him?I asked myself as I scanned the room once again, what's the reason behind all of this? He broke his things inside his apartment, he was drunk last night, what's your damn problem Jungkook?

I need to clean this mess before anyone gets hurt.

*_*_

A sighed escaped from my lips as I let myself fall on the couch. I took out my phone and starts to play some game to distract myself. Later on I got bored and check the time, it was already 1PM. I smiled bitterly and grabbed my things, I need to go, I don't think Jungkook needs me right now, I think he needs space.

I was standing in front of the elevator now waiting for it open, as I wait, I took out my phone to check if there's a call or text from him but as expected there's none, I can't help but to feel disappointed.

The elevator suddenly opened and I glances up and to my surprise I saw him inside. He's wearing a black cap, black tops and black tight ripped jeans. I felt my heart race when our eyes met. I felt like I was frozen on my spot, he do really have this kind of effect to me. I don't know what to do? Should I pretend I didn't saw him? That's obviously a dumb idea.

After seconds of staring that felt hours for me I decided to step inside. There's a distance between us, it was so damn awkward. He didn't even acknowledge my presence. Does he still have a hang over? I think that's the reason why he didn't recognize me.

I was waiting for him to go outside but he just stayed there. The door closes but he pressed the button to open it again and in my surprise he grabbed my wrist, tugging me along with him. I stayed silent and just followed him.