Detective (jikook)

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The next morning
Jungkooks pov

I whine sitting up rubbing my eyes. I look around and my eyes widen "this....is not my bedroom" I look next to me and see jimin on his phone, I hit his phone out his hand so it lands on his face and he groans "ow!" He looks at me "oh morning baby....have you got a hangover?"

I shake my head "no not really....I just can't remember what happened last night...." I stand up and yawn a little "hey...uh can I borrow some clothes?" He nods "yeah I'll find some jean-" I gasp "oh wait! Nevermind! I'll get some!" He tilts his head and I run out the room to Yoongi.

I tap his shoulder "hey hyung....have you got a black skirt I could borrow?" He nods "top draw in my room....on the left at the top of the stairs" I smile "thanks hyung!" I run to his room and grab a black skirt and a few other things. I then walk to the bathroom

This is such a bad idea....but I don't care...

I then change my outfit to

I put some black converse on that I took out of yoongis room too. I look in the mirror and smile a little "it feels nice wearing a skirt again......" I giggle a little and then walk out after styling my hair nicely.

I see jimin dressed as well and stood waiting for me

He looks at me and gasps a little "you're in a skirt" I nod "I am....does it look bad?" He shakes his head "of course not....I'm just suprised since last time I gave you a skirt you left a bruise on my arm"  I blush and nod "yeah well I was embarrassed then....I was shy" he chuckles "you look beautiful"

I blush and then kiss his cheek "let's go to work! I don't want breakfast! Let's go!" He laughs and we then walk to the car. I make sure I have my clothes from last night and then climb in the car and jimin drives to work, most of the others were complaining about having hangovers.

Yoongi scrolls through his phone and laughs a little "oh my fucking god.... jungkook look" I turn around and he passes me his phone. I then watch the videos on there and my eyes widen seeing me grinding and sexually dancing with jimin

I then watch another video of me singing and dancing sexually. I pass the phone back "jeez.....I was....very drunk" jimin chuckles "yeah....and when we got back to mine you kept trying to take my shirt off....I had to physically restrain you, I handcuffed your hands and Everything....and your reply was 'you kinky fucker I like being chained up' and I swear....I will never handcuff you again"

I blush madly "Jesus Christ....don't let me have alcohol again" taehyung laughs "he really said that?" Jimin nods "yep....I did try and attempt to change your clothes so you weren't sleeping in leather jeans but you made everything too sexual so I left you" I giggle and nod "that was the right decision" he nods.

We arrive at the station and I jump out. Yeonjun runs to me "sir! Your father is here!" My eyes widen "what?! Why?!" He shrugs and I then follow him into the station and I see my father sat at jimins desk.
I walk to him "hello dad....what do you want?"

He looks at me "I want to report a crime" I nod "what is it?" He looks me up and down "what the hell are you wearing! I didn't raise you to be like this!" I nod "I know....you didn't raise me at all so shut the fuck up....now report the crime or get out of my workplace"

He Huff's "it's your mother....I needed an excuse to talk to you" I groan "ugh! Get out! I couldn't give two shits about her! She isn't my mother! So go away!"
Jimin walks over "what's going on?" I huff "he said he needed to report a crime but actually wants to tell me how amazing my 'mother' is and how pathetic and Disgusting I am!"

Jimin Huff's "sir if you have no real reason to be here then please exit the building or you will be physically removed" my father stands up and glares at me "your a disgrace to the jeon name....and your mother is seriously ill in hospital and she asked for you to go and visit her....don't be a brat and go and visit her before she passes!"

He walks out and I roll my eyes "whatever" jimin looks at me "you aren't gonna visit her?" I shake my head "of course I'm fucking not! She fucking abused me and slept with my best friend when I was younger! Of course I'm not going to fucking visit her! She isn't my mother and I couldn't give two shits if she died or not!",

Jimin sighs and puts his hands on my waist "hey....calm down...I was just asking....but maybe you should think about it...maybe she wants to apologize?" I sigh and lean my head on his chest "will you come with me?" He nods "of course I will....I'll be right by your side" I sigh "I'll think about it"

He kisses my head "okay....just remember you don't have to okay?" I nod and then kiss him deeply and he kisses back. I pull away "I better get to work" he nods and then sits down, I peck his lips and then walk to my office and sit in my chair and lean my head back

Should I visit her???......
What does she exactly want from me??...

Aish.....what should I do......