Chapter 32

It's dark, only the lights of the busan nightlife lighting up the city. "T-Thank you, hyung," Jimin thanks Seokjin for driving, getting out of the car with Yoongi, Taehyung and Jungkook. Jimin feels sick because of Jackson, and he isn't able to take care of the drunk blonde right now, so the Vkook couple came along to help. "Where do we sleep?" Jungkook asks, trying to keep Yoongi steady.

"M-My bed is big enough for four p-people," Jimin mumbles with a face full of nothing. Taehyung puts an arm around his waist, making the pink boy flinch. But Taehyung keeps his hand there anyways. They walk up the stairs and Yoongi opens the white door to Jimin's big bedroom. 

The blonde throws himself on Jimin's bed, kicking off his shoes. He opens his arms for Jimin. "Come here Jimin-ah," "No, it's o-okay," Jimin mumbles, walking to his bathroom. Yoongi frowns. "What did Jackshit do?" Yoongi questions. Both Taehyung and Jungkook shrugs, not knowing what happened. Yoongi gets up with a groan and walks to the bathroom to check on Jimin. "Minie-" 

"Just l-leave me alone, p-please." "Yah! Why are you acting like this? Let me help you," the blonde walks to hug Jimin, making the younger push him away. Jimin doesn't need Yoongi to stay away, he needs Yoongi to hug and cuddle him, but he doesn't want to realize that. He feels uncomfortable by anyone's touch, but he's forgetting that Yoongi is different.

And even though he's drunk, Yoongi knows that Jimin needs his touch, and even if he's acting like he doesn't want it, he still needs it. So with small baby steps, Yoongi walks closer to Jimin. He keeps his gaze focused on the floor, as Yoongi moves closer. Flinching with every step Yoongi takes.

When Yoongi is finally close enough to the younger, he grabs Jimin and pushes him towards him in a hug. Jimin tries to free himself for a second, but when his face is stuffed in the older's chest, and he feels the comfortable warmth of Yoongi, he relaxes and melts in the hug. "What did he do?" Yoongi whispers. "He t-to-t-touched m-me," "I was trying so hard, but why did my body enjoy it so much?" Jimin whispers with a single tear escaping his right eye.

"It's jussht how the male body works, puppy. It's not your fault," he kisses Jimin's head. "Now. Jackson will probably be at the hospital tomorrow...I'll pay him a visit." "I-I think he's been b-beaten enough." "No, I just wanna talk." Jimin rolls his eyes. 

"I'm glad Hobi was there. I'm sorry I wasn't." "D-Don't apologize. You w-went out to have f-fun and let loose. I ruined i-it." "No, Jackson did. Don't blame your precious little self." Jimin gives a small smile. Yoongi opens the door and together they walk out just to see two sleeping kittens. Or Taehyung and Jungkook...same thing. Jimin tiredly throws his jeans somewhere and places his jewelry back in the box where it was before. 

Yoongi stumbles to the bed and stuffs his face in Jimin's white pillow. "Sooo comfortableee," he mumbles. Jimin lies in the middle of Yoongi and Taehyung, after turning off the lights. "Y-You need to shower tomorrow, I hate t-the smell of a-alcohol." "Only if you join me," he whispers, earning a light hit from Jimin on his stomach. 

Taehyung's back faces Jimin since he's cuddling with Jungkook and has his face stuffed in his chest. Jimin turns to his side, cuddling into Taehyung's back as he wraps his arms around his waist, hugging him. Yoongi turns around and does the same for Jimin. Basically having a spoon train, except for Jungkook who looks like he's trying to have Taehyung for himself. 

They fastly drift off to sleep, with the warmth of Jimin's blankets and their bodies on yet another cold winter night. The next day, Yoongi wakes up with a headache. He regrets opening his eyes due to the bright light, blinding him. He holds a hand on his throbbing forehead, groaning. He then remembers the others. Through the night, Jimin and Taehyung has been cuddling each other and totally ditching the spoon train. 

Basically, Jimin has subconsciously moved Taehyung, turning him away from Jungkook and towards him. The pink haired boy has his face in the crook of Taehyung's neck, their arms all over each other and their legs tangled. Yoongi then heard a small groan coming from somewhere he can't see. When he notices Jungkook isn't on the bed, he peaks at the floor on the other side of the bed. And on the floor, Jungkook is lying. 

Taehyung had pushed him down in his sleep, when he moved to cuddle with Jimin. Strangely, that didn't wake the dark brunette up. With his back and neck hurting, he slowly moves up to sit on the bed. He stares at the sleeping kitten and puppy, and soon his eyes moves to a grumpy cat. Yoongi. "Are you cold?" he tiredly asks and the blonde nods. "Wanna cuddle?" he yawns. Yoongi nods and Jungkook moves to the other side. 

"Cheating hoes," he mumbles to Taehyung and Jimin before cuddling with Yoongi. Soon Jimin wakes up, moving around so that Taehyung wakes up as well. When Jimin sees Jungkook besides him and not Yoongi, and the sight of them cuddling, the tired Jimin gets slightly annoyed. Even if it was his own fault. He pinches Jungkook's arm, getting his attention. "Hey, what are you doooiing? It hurts," Jungkook pouts. 

"G-Get off my man." "Well I could tell you the same thing," Jungkook shoots back. "L-Listen, you lit-" Jimin gets cut off by his mother opening the door. "Goodmorning boys!" "Oh, Taehyung I didn't know you were here," Mrs. Park smiles and the redhead smiles back with his famous box smile. Her gaze then travels to Jungkook. "Jungkook?" she asks with much question in her voice. "Sorry, have we met before?"

"I'm Jimin's mother how can you not remember me?" she asks slightly offended. "I'm sorry, but I've never been to Jimin's house before-" "Why are you speaking such nonsense? You and Jimin used to hang out all the time as kids!" Jimin and Jungkook's eyes widens. "What?" She nods her head. "It's true. And with Yoongi too, but you were closer with Jimin." Jimin and Jungkook holds eye contact for a couple seconds, totally weirded out.

This cold teenager, also known as my former bully used to be my friend?

This little bratty Taehyung-stealing child that I bullied for years, was my friend once?

"And Jimin would always call you Kookie! It was so cute!" Mrs. Park rambles. "I have some pictures! I'll be right back," she leaves to get the photo albums of Jimin in his younger years. Only a few seconds after, she's back in Jimin's room. She quickly finds the few pictures of Jimin and Jungkook playing, and some are with Yoongi as well. 

"Awwee, Kookie you were so cute!" Taehyung exclaims. "And Jimin your cheeks, oh my lord, so chubby!" "Yoongi are you okay?" Mrs. Park holds a hand up to his forehead when she notices him touching his forehead with furrowed eyebrows. "I'm kind of hungover," "Of course. I'll get you some medicine," she sighs walking back downstairs.

"Thank youuu!" 

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This book is ending soon:')

There will not be a sequal but I'll make an epilouge that I'll puplish here after the last chapter of course:)