Jungkook's POV

I woke up with a horrible headache (and a horrible smell).

I sat up groggily and looked around me, trying to figure out where the hell I am.

When I saw the red cups everywhere and saw my friends around me, snoring loudly, I remembered where I am.

I'm still at Yoongi hyung's dorm room.

I found myself currently lying on a couch with Yoongi hyung.

I looked across me where Jin hyung and Namjoon hyung are.

Then, I saw Jimin and Taehyung sleeping together on the floor, their legs tangled.

I wiped my face and rubbed my eyes to get rid of the sleep.

I stood up, well I tried to.

I keep on losing my balance and I have to try so many times just to stand up straight.

After a few more attempts, I'm finally able to stand up straight.

I walked towards the kitchen to look for a strong coffee to drink.

I found one on one of the cup boards and quickly made one for myself.

I took a sip and immediately grimaced from the bitter taste of it.

I was finishing up my coffee when suddenly, someone came in.

I looked and it was Taehyung.

He's walking towards me, like a zombie, and with his eyes still close.

Is he even awake?

I heard him groan and then he grabbed the cup of coffee from my grasp.

"Hey!" I said.

"Sorry." He said after giving me back my cup, which is now empty.

I just rolled my eyes and went to make one again.

"What the hell happened yesterday?" Taehyung asked.

At first, I also don't really remember anything. And then, I remembered Taehyung talking about "his love".

"Uh, well, nothing." I said, my hand automatically went up to scratch the back of my neck.

"Uhuh?" Taehyung said, suspiciously, and narrowing his eyes at me.

"We got drunk. That's all." I said and shrugged.

"Oh, good. I tend to do stupid things when I'm drunk." He said, obviously relieved.

Now I feel bad for lying to him.

Yoongi hyung then walked in.

"You punks better leave. It stinks as hell in here. Come back after you take a shower." Yoongi hyung told both of us while rubbing his eyes.

"Tae, drag Jimin's ass out of my dorm. I can't wake him up." Yoongi hyung told Taehyung after going back to the living room.

"Damn it, Jiminie." I heard Taehyung muttered under his breath, and he followed after Yoongi hyung.

I quickly finished my coffee and left the kitchen as well.

I spotted Yoongi hyung and quickly said my goodbye before leaving his dorm.

It's Saturday today.

I decided to study first then go to the studio later.

I just recently joined Jimin's group.

Every weekend, and sometimes after school, Jimin's group go to the dance studio here in school.

The school allows them to go there because whenever there's a dance contest, Jimin's group, which is called BTS, always represents our school. I heard they won a lot of contests already.

His group so far has 6 members, including him.

Jimin once mentioned to me about BTS and asked me if I know someone who wants to join their group. He's still looking for one more member for their group.

I told him I don't know anybody that might want to join. But I asked if I can join instead.

He jumped up and down and then hugged me later on.

I pushed him away.

"What the hell was that for?" I said, completely annoyed. I just don't like it when people touch me. Except when having sex, of course.

"BTS is finally complete! And you're one of us now! Isn't that exciting?!" He shouted. It's really unnecessary to do that.

After his little "celebration", he pulled me behind him.

I protested but immediately stopped when he told me he's going to introduce me to the other members.

When we finally got to the dance studio, I saw five people already there.

I tried to look for someone that I might recognize. And I did spotted one.

"Hoseok?" I said and then the man turned towards me.

He gave me a huge smile.

"Hey!" Hoseok greeted and gave me a quick hug.

I heard Jimin clear his throat and then we all turned to him.

"Guys, I finally found someone that will join our group!" Jimin said, a little too excited.

"His name is Jeon Jungkook. He's over there." He said and pointed at me.

The other guys went towards me and started introducing themselves.

"Hi!! I'm Bambam. Maknae." This tall and skinny guy, with dark red hair said. He looks cute too.

"Hi, I'm Yugyeom. The real maknae." Another tall, but has a well built body, and a light brown hair said. He doesn't look like a maknae at all. He's too big. He's even taller than me.

"I'm the wild and sexy Jackson. Please be nice to me." A guy with blonde hair and with a muscle toned body, said.

"Mark." A guy, who's not that tall, and with also blonde hair, said. I noticed he doesn't talk much.

"Of course, you already know me." Hobi hyung said, winking at me.

"Ok! Our practice will be on Saturday this week at 4 pm. Don't be late! See ya!" Jimin said and left us.

Mark then took his bag from the corner of the studio and walked out, without saying goodbye.

"Well then, I guess I'll ago now too." I said and left.

I sighed and looked at the clock. It's 2:30 pm.

I have an hour and a half to study before my first dance practice with BTS.

I groaned because Chemistry is hard as hell.

I glanced at the clock on my phone and saw that it's 3:25 pm already.

I sighed in relief and closed my textbook.

I took a quick shower and changed into a black tank top and a pair of grey sweats.

I grabbed my hoodie and my bag before stepping out of the room.

The dance studio was pretty near, and I was thankful because it's cold outside today and I only have a hoodie to keep me warm.

"Hey." I said as soon as I walked in.

I took off my hoodie and and dropped my bag somewhere.

"Good to see you, Jungkookie!" Hoseok greeted me. It was followed by other's greetings.

"Where's Jimin?" I asked.

"He'll be a little bit late. He said Taehyung was gone when he woke up. Jimin said he's also not returning any of his texts and calls." Hoseok said while stretching.

I felt suddenly worried.

I hope nothing happens to Taehyung.

Maybe he went to visit "his love"?

I really want to know who it is. But whenever I think about it, I feel suddenly jealous. I shouldn't feel jealous that's why I decided to not think about it. And for fuck's sake, why would I get jealous to a dead man?!

I shook my head to clear those stupid thoughts inside my head.

I joined the other members and started to stretch.

After a few minutes, Jimin entered the studio, sweating.

"What happened to you?" Mark asked.

Jimin is out of breath so we waited for him to catch his breath.

"I have to go to every place where I think he might be in. But, no luck." He said, obviously annoyed. But I can see that he's also really worried.

"Let's start practicing. I'll help you after were done, ok?" Hoseok said to Jimin and then patted bis back.

"Thanks, Hobi hyung." Jimin said and finally smiled.

Jimin gave us a few instructions and started practicing.

We've been practicing for straight 3 hours already.

Jimin stopped the music and told us that we can rest for awhile.

I grabbed my water bottle and started drinking. God, this must be heaven.

I was in the middle of drinking my water when someone opened the door of the studio.

We all looked at the door, wondering who it is.

It's Taehyung.

He's still wearing his clothes from Yoongi hyung's party.

He looks drunk as fuck.

"Hey!!!! I lost my phone." Taehyung shouted, and then he started pouting.

"What the hell?" Jimin said, but you can see that he's relieved that Taehyung is ok.

"I need to call Hwanchul! He said he hates me. But I don't believe him. I-I know he loves me!" He started shouting again.

All of us are confused. Except for Jimin.

"Tae, he's gone." Jimin said softly.

"What are you talking about?!" Taehyung said and pushed Jimin.

Taehyung started crying and he kept on pushing Jimin. Jimin lets him do so.

I sighed and stood up.

I walked towards them and grabbed Taehyung's shoulder gently.

"Hey," I said softly to Taehyung. I'm glad he immediately stopped.

"Kookie?" He asked and stopped crying.

"Yeah, it's me. I think you need to get some fresh air. Let's go?" I said, and Taehyung nodded.

Still holding his shoulders, I led him outside.

I found a bench near the studio and we sat.

"Who is Hwanchul?" I asked. I have this urge to stroke his hair right now.
But decided against it.

"He's my boyfriend." He said, a small smile forming on his face.

I want to drop the subject already. But Taehyung needs someone to talk to.

"Why did he say he hates you? Did you guys fought?" I asked.

"Yeah, we did." He said, his smile already gone.

"What happened?"

"H-he told me he's sick of me. He said that he was just using me. And I kept on telling him that he doesn't mean what he's saying. And we started yelling at each other. A-and then he just left. I need to talk to him!" He said.

"But I thought he's gone?" I said.

"No! T-that's not true!" He shouted and he started crying.

I know that Taehyung knows that Hwanchul is gone. He just doesn't want to believe it.

Hwanchul is really damn lucky. Why would he even hurt Taehyung? I just hope he have a good damn reason.

I don't know what to say, so I put my arms around him.

Usually, I feel uncomfortable hugging people (except Hoseok), but for some reason, hugging Taehyung felt so right.

I felt my stomach twisting. I feel...warm despite the cold weather.

I found myself hugging him tightly and I also started stroking his hair. And I regretted right away for not touching his hair sooner. It was the soft and I'm so close I can also smell his shampoo. Taehyung is overwhelming.

"This feels nice. Thank you, Kookie." I heard Taehyung whisper. I smiled.

"Anything for you, Tae." I said and kissed his forehead.

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Ps. I just made up the name "Hwanchul" :)