Feeling lost and drained by his own mind. There's only one thing that V could think of and it was to take his pack of cigarettes and fuse a couple of it on his balcony.

He couldn't comprehend a lot. He hated to admit he liked the taste of that skin, those lips and even-

Even he doesn't know why he took a backflip from his feelings to have a cigarette in between his fingers while staring at the night sky until it was dawn.

It's not the first time he has felt this way. All of that Jimin has, it's all intriguing to him in a way. Everything.

But something about that night changed some part of him he wanted to keep hidden, for maybe as long as possible. Because it's that part that had been fluttering and speaking words of its own. That part being his heart.

Now a couple of nicotine bars died down on the floor, smoke rings above his head in the earlier down and suddenly a shuffle coming from the background caused him to turn his head.

That shuffle caused by his brother, tossing and rolling down his couch and eventually ending up on the floor, groaning at the pain throbbing in his bottom that kinda woke his drunken ass up.

Dowoo turned to look at his brother unimpressed, the poor little twin wincing and palming his bottom as he spotted his brother away in the balcony.

"Huh? You woke up early?" The younger twin asked in a husky voice and the elder just grinned bitterly.

Woke up early? Man hadn't closed his eyes for a minute the whole night.

"Help me up." The younger then groaned, showing his hand stretched out for the other one to hold and help him get up.

The third cigarette of the night had been fussed by the elder under his feet as he walked towards his brother to take him by holding him under his shoulders to help him get up.

"Help me get to my room." The younger brother whined with a bit of slumber still heavy on his head while the elder brother decided to ignore and let go of him who tripped slightly.

"Piggy please?"

And Dowoo was not even in a mood for any quarrel so he just showed his back to the others to hop on so that he could take him to his room.

The younger one almost dozed off on his back again but V couldn't let it be and threw him on his bed like that besides Jimin.

Hard for him to not spare his attention to Jimin sleeping peacefully after taking away all his will to ever close his eyes because he certainly knows only the flashbacks of the night would keep hunting him.

The pair of best friends cuddled like that and the elder decided to just leave and turn the lights off before going out to pull his shoes on.

He needed to disappear before Jimin could wake up because certainly it was not easy to face him and the only place in his mind to escape was Jungkook's.

He regrets leaving his place in the first place. Like why did he out of the blue decide to leave? Just to only end up in a loophole of a situation he couldn't even name something.

Walking back to Jungkook's place became his early morning walk, man not forgetting to get his friend his morning bread and milk from the door as he walked in again as if nothing happened.

Opening the door and shutting it after kinda caused Jungkook to shuffle on his couch to look up at his friend with bread and milk.

"Oh did you wake up early?"

Voila. The poor black haired could only shake his head as he chuckled at his friend's question.

"Yeah, I wanted to start Messi's schedule for today."

"All of a sudden?"

"All of a sudden."

Jungkook decided to ignore him nevertheless, turning over to sleep again and the other male jumped over him.

"Damn boy, I bet Messi doesn't jump on people in the morning."

Ignoring Jungkook's whines, the other tried to make space next to him on the couch to then have that sleep.

And the two just squeezed onto that couch like that together.

~♡~

On the other hand the pair of drunk and asleep best friends didn't leave their bed before noon, only waking up panicking and getting ready just as fast because they couldn't miss their appointment with the hair stylist.

Not getting very ready they pulled on whatever they found comfortable and stylish enough, Jimin using Taehyung's clothes for the day.

Their phones never settled down as they kept recording the process of their hair losing their virginity to bleach once they got into the saloon.

"Bitch, you look like a golden retriever." Jimin commented as soon as he found the foil sheets being removed from his bestie's head, revealing his yellow bleached hair.

"And you look like a baby chicken." Taehyung replied as he checked Jimin's yellow hair, both rolling their eyes and laughing.

The stylists continued turning their yellow hair to a bit paler and silver look, blue shampoo showing its magic and soon the layer two of dye worked on their roots.

They sat like that for a little more while, having the steaming hot spa while sending each other memes on their phones.

They were laughing watching people fall or do dumb shits, kinda reminding Taehyung of the morning incident.

"I almost broke my ass in the morning, bitch." Taehyung soon said to his friend who looked slightly in his direction.

"How come? Dreamt of Jeon Jungkook wrecking you with his swalla la la?"

Taehyung rolled his eyes while Jimin laughed on his own, slurping up his drool.

"No, I fell off the couch you left me alone on." Taehyung replied and Jimin continued laughing until his smile dropped.

"Wait, you didn't take me to the room?" Jimin asked his friend who looked at his face.

"Nope, I was there alone on the couch. Dowoo helped me get to the room where you were already on your seventh level of dreamland." As Taehyung answered, Jimin forced his mind to recall something.

A vivid vision of a big body lifting him, taking him to the bed, hovering over his body and that body weight, pepper kisses all over his neck, the texture of those dark hair under his hand and-

So vivid and surreal it almost feels like impossible to be reality. Maybe a dream that he saw?

"Bitch, don't tell me you started sleep walking?" Taehyung asked as he found his friend zoning out, shaking his head to focus on his friend then.

"No, I just-" Jimin started.

"Just what?" Taehyung interrupted.

"When did you see Dowoo there?" Jimin asked Taehyung who rolled his eyes wondering.

"Probably dawn, man was at the balcony, smoking as usual-"

"Wait- what? What again?" Jimin freaked out just when he heard the word 'smoking' causing Taehyung to bite back his tongue.

"No, I mean not that but-"

"Stop fucking defending him again, Taehyung. When did he start smoking again?" Jimin asked, kind of freaking out and Taehyung just sighed.

"I think he never stopped, he kinda hid it from us."

"And you, being in the same house as him, never ever caught him doing so?"

"I once did, just a while ago. Maybe he was stressed."

"And when exactly did you notice that?"

"The time you two had a fight. A big one."

As soon as Taehyung said Jimin sat back, releasing his breath and losing all that tension of his body. Attention diverted down into space as he wondered while Taehyung just looked in his direction.

"He's such an asshole." Jimin whispered to himself.

~♡~

"Good morning or maybe I should say good afternoon!"

V rolled on the couch, trying to look up at his friend standing in the kitchen, tossing something in the pan.

It was hard for him to open his eyes. Maybe because he didn't even sleep the whole night.

"Wake up bro, brunch is ready." Jungkook asked his friend whose eyes were still half shut, puffy with all that slumber causing them to ache a little.

V still decided to sit up and contemplate his life like that, not able to decide if he was more sleepy or hungry, whatever it was he needed to decide fast.

Soon the smell of food played with his nostrils, causing his stomach to churn.

"Woah, that was fucking loud. Bro, come here." Jungkook chuckled and gestured to his friend to join him on the dining table.

Jungkook soon served scrambled eggs with some toast and bacon on the plate. Very American of him, not to worry, to again prove his identity of being Korean he served some kimchi on the side to finish it off with some spice.

V decided to get up after rubbing his eyes, running his hands through his hair before getting inside the room and the bathroom to splash his face with some water.

Meanwhile Jungkook already started having his own brunch, surfing through the internet.

The elder twin stood in front of the mirror, turning the knob of the water tap as he filled his hands with water before splashing his face with it.

"Dowoo..."

Fuck. He opened up his eyes just as fast. Those captivating lips thirsty for him, the face of an angel doing the evil of the things to him, a body under his.

"Stay."

What the hell was happening? He couldn't understand. The same desperate voice calling for his name. The same beautiful yet so deadly voice, in its best form ever.

He couldn't dare to close his eyes again. He turned on the knob just like that before turning around and decided to walk out like that, wet face, water dripping down his neck to his chest.

Jungkook was already busy filling his mouth with food, eyebrows tensed as he examined every flavor and taste on his tongue thoroughly. But still he wasn't as busy as he seemed, he instantly caught the sight of his best friend coming to sit on the opposite chair with a still wet face.

"Does Messi wet his face like that while having his breakfast?" Jungkook asked his friend, sounding serious and V looked up to spare him attention with his lost eyes.

V just smiled ironically at the audacity of everyone that day and shook his head, looking down at his plate before carrying a fork.

"You're acting weird today." Jungkook expressed himself as he kept eating, almost about to finish it all.

"I know." V started eating and Jungkook seemed so confused.

"What's up?"

"Nothing."

"Don't wanna talk about it now?"

"Yeah, maybe."

"Okay, then later."

Jungkook then decided to focus on his food and continued scrolling through his phone until he opened Instagram. Starting by scrolling through his feed, then checking his notifications of someone liking his song recommendation on the story and the said boy being no one but Taehyung.

Jungkook smiled so big, he has always liked his story. Always. Be it a blank black screen, he would still like it. He doesn't understand why it all makes him feel giddy.

It's never harmful to stalk that profile of wonder, full of snippets of his life, showing his creative yet adorable side in every post. Even one from the exhibition he attended in University with Jungkook. Pics of the dining table and ice creams whenever they would decide to eat together.

His profile is full of people he loves, his family and few friends and the things he appreciates and to see his glimpses in his profile made Jungkook feel so special.

Even his latest posts with Dowoo and Jungkook together in their football jerseys had a big smile on Jungkook's face. The cute captions filled with numerous emojis, trying to

congratulate them on winning and Jungkook was quick enough to comment and like.

Point, he rarely ever does this with anyone but for Taehyung, everything is alright.

It all makes Jungkook feel so delighted. His name, his face and his voice, it all makes him feel giddy and smile like crazy.

He kept going through his profile like that until a colorful circle appeared on Taehyung's profile picture.

Jungkook clicked on it with the speed of light because duh it's about Taehyung.

"Woah, Taehyung and Jimin dyeing their hair?" Soon Jungkook blurted out and suddenly Dowoo choked up, coughing hard.

Jungkook spared his attention to his friend struggling to calm down and Jungkook got up to hand him water.

"Don't tell me you don't like kimchi with bacon and eggs." Jungkook commented and V only shook his head, trying to settle down.

Before Jungkook could say anything Dowoo reached his hands to carry Jungkook's phone, trying to see what he meant and it was just the two of them sitting in the saloon, a snippet of their hair being dyed.

He put that phone down, trying to eat again and all this while Jungkook just looked at him in a judgy way.

"Bro, you're seriously weird today."

Jungkook then decided to carry his plate to the sink as he had already eaten, soon stretching his arms and wondering before walking to his drawing room and opening a drawer.

A pink thing caught his attention in search of something else and the boy didn't have any such reasons but he decided to have it after so long.

"What's your plan for the weekend by the way?" Jungkook casually asked his friend before dropping on the couch, sucking through that pink thing.

V was focusing on his food, not looking back at his friend until he smelled something unusual, causing him to snap his head back.

Jeon Jungkook, sprawled on his couch with a vape and smoke above his head.

"You smoke!?" V asked, freaking out as he found his friend who sat properly, shaking the smoke clouds away.

"No vape bro, why? You don't?" Jungkook asked, panicking and seeming a bit confused and V chuckled bitterly.

"Motherfucker only if you told me earlier." V cursed and Jungkook was again, lost and confused as hell.

Jungkook shrugged his shoulders and V only shook his head, laughing ironically that kinda creeped his friend out.

Little did he know that was the only reason his friend ended up in the house to only end up in a situation that was causing him to pull up that crazy act.

Jimin might have turned him crazy. And he must be too bothered by it, like crazy.

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