Nothing Left For You (Vminkook)

11

Hoseok

I unlock my front door as I check the time on my phone, 1:34am.

When I open the door Jungkook stands on my doorstep with tears running down his face.

    "Jungkook? What are you doing here? What's wrong? What happened?" I say flooding him with questions as I pull him inside.

    "I-I'm sorry Hobi, I didn't. I didn't know what to d-do. I wasn't- I should have called." He rambles quietly.

    "Jungkook." I say shutting the door and turning to meet his bloodshot eyes. "Have you been drinking? Were you driving?"

    "No, I was walking and... I lost my way here and ended up at the bar." Jungkook explains turning and walking into the living room.

    "Why are you crying, Kook? What happened?" I ask following him.

I've only seen Jungkook cry once since we've known each other, and that was when we first met and that was back when we were in high school and he broke his hand.

    "I don't know." He responds with a sigh as he sits down on the couch and pulls his hood on over his messy hair.

    "You're worrying me Jungkook." I say sitting down next to him.

Jungkook laughs humorlessly and ruffles his hair over his eyes and sits back. "I messed up bad, Hobi."

    "How?" I ask, my concern growing as more tears fall down his face.

    "Am I wrong, hyung?" His voice cracks and he sits up leaning his elbows on his knees.

    "About what, Jungkook. You're not making any sense." I say. "How'd you mess up?"

    "He's getting married." Jungkook says, his words almost inaudible.

    "Who?"

Jungkook sits up suddenly and pulls his hood off while brushing his hair from his face. "Don't judge me."

    "I'm not." I say, what was he going on about?

    "Promise you won't. Even after I tell you. Promise you won't hate me." He continues with a twinge of desperation in his voice.

    "You're worrying me." I say frowning at his strange behavior.

    "Don't ignore what I just said, hyung. Promise me." He asks again.

    "I promise." I say. "You know you can trust me, Kook."

Jungkook sighs opening his mouth to speak only to be interrupted by Yoongi's voice.

    "Hobi, is everything alright?" He asks appearing from down the hall.

Jungkook quickly wipes his face and pulls his hood on.

    "Yeah, everything's fine. I was just talking to my friend." I say look back at Jungkook who keeps his head down.

    "Oh, well alright then." Yoongi says eying Jungkook suspiciously.

    "Go back to bed hyung. You have an early day tomorrow." I say smiling at him.

    "...alright then." He repeats before turning and walking back down the hall.

Jungkook stands after he's gone. "I'm gonna go."

    "Maybe you should stay here tonight." I offer, what kind of friend would I be to let him walk hime drunk.

"No, I'll go." He says walking to the door.

I follow after him closely. "Let me drive you home at least."