4. party

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readers pov

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Jungkook showed up at Jackson's party with his arm swung lazily over Lisa's shoulder.
They both had hickeys all over their necks. Lisa was chuckling at something Jungkook had said as Jackson welcomed them. The room was filled with drunk, underage teenagers. The music was blasting loudly and everybody was dancing the night away, probably trying to forget all of their worries.

Jungkooks pov

"Let's go get a drink", I whispered leaning into Lisa's ear. She smiled and nodded her head. We entered the kitchen and there was a guy, I believe his name was Choi San, he goes to our school and he was preparing drinks.
„Can we get some jelly shots?", I asked him.
„Yeah, how many?"
„Make it 4"

„Ok, coming up in a second", San answered giving us a tight lipped smile.

„Lisaaa!!" I heard Jennie squeal, running up to her bestfriend, giving her a hug around her waist. „Jennie, I didn't think you would make it." Lisa practically yelled, while she turned around hugging her friend back. „I really need some girl advice right now, could I borrow you for just a few minutes?" Jennie begged with a pleading look. „Yeah of course", she answered grabbing her friends hand. „Jungkook, I'll be back later, don't get too wasted with out me", Lisa said winking at me.

I sighed, downing my first jelly shot. Suddenly I felt someone tug on my black shirt, I turned around and was met with Jimin, who was smiling at me widely. For a second I thought about telling him about the „baby boy" incident with Taehyung, but then I decided against it, not wanting him to know about the fact that I somehow blushed at Taehyung's words. Also I'm pretty sure all of my friends and the entire school is homophobic, I can't blame them, that's how everyone was raised in this town. Me included.

We chatted a bit and then we started gulping down more shots. I didn't want get completely drunk, especially because I didn't want to do anything embarrassing or cringe in public, considering I needed to keep up my image. I loved the fact, that people feared me and that people thought that I was tough. I personally, would also definitely consider myself to be durable. I hardly ever cry and I'm pretty muscular and have toned abs, arms and legs which make me look strong.

By the time Lisa had shown back up, I was totally wasted (oops) and couldn't even stand straight. Namjoon and Seokjin had dragged me and Jimin (who was also completely drunk) out of the hot, loud room. We were now standing outside, cold air brushing against our faces. "Oh, hi Tae, why are you here so late?", I heard Namjoon ask Taehyung, who had probably just arrived at the party. "Had some stuff come up, what happened to these two?", I heard Taehyung mumble.
"They're already drunk as fuck", Jin laughed.
"Hey Taehyung, you're the only one who hasn't drunk anything, I know that this is kind of a big favor to ask, but could you maybe give Jungkook and Jimin a ride home?", Namjoon asked making puppy dog eyes. "Yeah of course, don't worry man, I got it from here, go enjoy the party."
Taehyung turned around looking at us and then scoffed: "get in losers."
Taehyung opened the doors for us, shoving Jimin in the backseat and me in the front.
"I'll drop Jimin off first, because I know where he lives, since we went there to hang out a couple of times", I heard him say but my head was pounding and all of the noises sounded 10x louder then usual. I held my head in my hands trying to take deep breaths. The car stopped driving and the backdoor opened and closed. Taehyung got out of the car, accompanying Jimin to his house. I leaned my head onto the drivers window, closing my eyes

"So", Tae said, while getting back into the car "where do you live?"

I knew that my dad would beat me if I came back home so late and especially if I were drunk. I looked at Taehyung and started mumbling inaudible words, totally freaking out and panicking about the situation.

"Jungkook!" Taehyung yelled rather loudly, grabbing my arm. I went quiet.
"Uhm, I- I can't go home", I said quietly looking onto the ground. I could feel Taehyung's gaze on me but he didn't say anything.

taehyungs pov

I figured that Jungkook had some family issues and Jimin had told me about his father hitting him. Since I was already 18, I lived by myself in a small apartment outside of school, so I decided that Jungkook could stay at my place for tonight. "You'll have to text your father though and ask him if that's ok, since you're only 16", I said, already starting the car engine to drive to my apartment. Jungkook nodded and I could see his face relax, probably being relieved, that his father wouldn't see him in this condition.

The ride to my place was quiet. When we got there, I held him under his arm to support him and keep him from falling over or hurting himself. I unlocked my door and helped him take his shoes off. He kept whining and saying that he didn't need any help and that he was perfectly fine walking by himself, but I didn't want to risk anything. I showed him over to my bathroom and said: "You need to go stand under the cold shower, it will help you sober up quicker, I'll go make you some food." Before exiting the bathroom.
But I quickly the realized, that he could easily slip and fall in the shower, so I rushed back into the bathroom. I kinda forced him to take off his shirt and socks but he refused to take off any other clothes. "Sit down in the bath tub and just let the water run onto you. Whatever you do, don't attempt to stand up", I said warning him. "Yeah, whatever", he scoffed. I went into my small kitchen and prepared an avocado toast for him.

Suddenly, I heard the water turn off, so I went back into the bathroom. Jungkook was still sitting in the bath tub, he looked exhausted and tired. I handed him a towel and he got out of the tub. His jeans were dripping wet and he was shivering. I could see hickeys marked all over his body, which made me cringe, but I brushed the feeling off. "Come and have some food" I said gesturing my hand towards the kitchen, "are you feeling better?"
"Yeah, I guess a little bit", he said while making his way out of the room, leaving a trail of water behind him.

After Jungkook finished eating (we hadn't spoken a single word and he completely ignored my presence) I said: "you can sleep on my bed, take whichever clothes you'd like out of my closet, I'll be heading back to the party now."

I got up, already zipping up my jacket to head out, when I heard him say: "stay."
His voice sounded sad and tired. I turned around and couldn't help but smile. His cheeks were slightly pink and he was looking directly at me. "Ok", I said, not rethinking my decision twice.

Jungkook took out some grey sweatpants and a comfy looking shirt. He walked over to the bathroom to get dressed in there. I sighed laying myself in my bed, since I was already very sleepy and it was pretty late. When Jungkook came back he said: "I'm not sleeping in the same bed as you."
"Bro, we're two dudes, sleeping in the same bed shouldn't be a problem", I said, holding eye contact with him, "I mean, unless of course, you're gay", I added, giving him a small smirk.

"What? No of course not wtf, I'm straight as fuck, eww", he answered. I rolled my eyes and turned around facing the wall. After a minute I could hear the bed squeak and I could sense him laying next to me. Soon later I fell asleep.

Soo, I hope you enjoyed this chapter, it was double as long as all of the other chapters I've written. Please don't forget to vote :)

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