Decalcomania

Apart

 Jungkook was awaken by a bad headache. The smell in his mouth was disgusting, and his body felt sweaty. He wanted to get up, but his headache and his body didn't let him. He sighed and turned, and fall asleep again. After some hours, he woke up again, extremely thirsty, feeling the dry in his throat almost hurting him. The headache was less, but still too much to not squint his eyes in pain, as he got up. The sun was shining brightly, looks like it was already noon. With numb legs, he managed to get into the bath, drinking water from the water tap, to clean his mouth and to still his thirst. He sighed as he bent over the sink. The tuxedo was still on his body, sweaty and smelly, with a few stains in brown and red. Looked like some kind of drink and puke. He wrinkled his nose in disgust, feeling a bit nausea. He quickly pulled off all his clothes and stepped into the shower. He felt like he was in there forever, too dazed to move in normal speed. As he finished, he put on some fresh clothes and aired his room out. He hated mess, always tried to be clean and neat. But he was too tired to freshly make his bed, he will take care of it later. Jungkook shambled into the kitchen, looked for medicine and something to eat. The clock showed 13:30. The house was silent, since his parents were gone for a weekend trip since yesterday.

He took some painkiller and ate some rice and meat, shuffling through his phone. But it was too tiring to look at all of the new tweets and Instagram pictures, so he just looked for the ones that he was most interested in. He stopped chewing as he looked at the gif of Taehyung and Mina kissing at the prom party, with the title: "The hot king and his queen." He clenched his jaw. How could he forget that moment. It hurt him, filling him with jealousy. He was surprised, since he wasn't that interested in Mina in the first place, he just wanted to be at the prom party. Maybe it was just because it was HIS date, and he didn't like to share what is HIS. Taehyung looked stunning though, he needed to admit. "Damn, Tae...." He sighed. He had a weird feeling in his gut, and observed the kiss more and more. He barely noticed, how he was fascinated from the sensual and pouty lips from Taehyung, and how smoothly they moulded around the lips of Mina. It was hot. Just for a second, he thought about how his lips would feel. He chuckled nervously, afraid of such thoughts.

After he cleaned his room and watched some TV, he texted Taehyung. He knew, him and Yoongi would depart in two days, and he wanted to see him before they go.

Jungkook:

Hey Tae. Do you like to meet? Tomorrow or today?

Jungkook waited for two hours, but didn't get some response. He felt nervous and texted again. And again. Since they were better now, he wanted to spend time with him. But he didn't text back. He furrowed his eyebrows. What did happen at the prom party? He had big difficulties to remember. He doesn't even know how he got home.

He decided to text Mina.

Jungkook:

Hey Mina. That was a wild night yesterday, right? I guess I was pretty drunk...can you help my memory?

Mina:

Hey. Why don't you ask Noa. I saw you leaving with that bitch.

Jungkook's eyes went wide. Shit. Noa was Taehyung's date...he hopes nothing happened...Jungkook gulped, knowing exactly that this couldn't be true, since Noa was always horny for him.

Jungkook:

NOA. WHAT HAPPENED YESTERDAY....?!

Noa:

I guess you can't remember...well...you were pretty drunk. But I enjoyed sucking your dick.

Jungkook gasped. Fuck.

Noa: I'm a bit sad you don't remember. Too drunk...you were moaning Taehyung's name, it was very funny...

Jungkook almost chocked at his drink as he read it.