"Jeon Jungkook, get your ass out of bed! Your little smoking party last night must have been tiring." His father shouted from in the kitchen.
"Your little hooking up party must have been a blast to huh!" Jungkook draped his arms over his face and groaned.
"You know, you could actually try to be a good son!"
"Why would I do that when you drove my mother away?" He screamed back. Jungkook slowly got up and walked down stairs.
"Stop with the bullshit, you don't know what happened."
"I don't have to because it's too obvious!" Jungkook rolled his eyes and opened the fridge, proceeding to chug milk out of the carton.
"Hey, knock that off! Some of us actually care about sanitation!" Jungkook's father yanked the carton out of Jungkook's hands.
"Whatever, I'm going out." He took the keys and headed for the door.
"What if you die tonight."
He stopped walking and slowly turned around.
"Then god will be doing me a favor, right?" Jungkook glared at his father.
"I still love you, Jungkook."
"See that's where you're wrong." Jungkook smiled, then turned around and headed out the door. Jungkook's day always consisted of any normal person, smoking some weed, stealing some stuff, maybe watching a fight, and having a party. Normal right?
Well, first let's back up a bit...Jeon Jungkook, mom left when he was little. His dad hasn't been the same ever since, so Jungkook always blames him for what happened. Jungkook hangs out with some interesting people. Basically throws his life away by doing the world's worst things.
Jungkook was driving in his expensive car that had been bought from his dad as an apology gift. His dad doesn't know how to properly say sorry, so he buys Jungkook things instead.
Jungkook got to his destination, which was a cigarette shop on the outside of town.
"Hey Taehyung." A guy turned around and came over.
"Hey Jungkook, you look trashed! We should get some essentials inside." Tae grabbed and dragged Jungkooks' shoulder.
After picking up a couple packs of cigarettes, they headed out to find Yoongi.
"Hey, hand me the bag." Tae reached over and handed me the bag while I was driving.
"You're gonna smoke and drive?"
"Why not?" He said grabbing out one of the packs and lighting the stick, releasing the puff of grey smoke into the air.
After a few long minutes of driving, they picked up Yoongi and headed out to get everything ready for tonight.
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Now Your Mess Is Mine
Fanfiction"Don't fucking do that shit!" "Jimin did you just swear?" "I opened up to you and then you just played me. You dragged me into your mess, and don't even get me started with your dad." "Don't you dare bring my father into this! This is your fault!" "...
