(Jungkook's POV)

"Jungkook." I looked up to see Yoongi standing in the doorway.

"I'm not sweeping again, you can't force me to." I crossed my arms as he rolled his eyes.

"You can go home now." He said suddenly.

"Really?" I perked up, I thought for sure he'd make me do pointless task all day but it's only 4.

"Yeah, now go before I change my mind."

***

"He didn't do anything inappropriate?"

"No...but he did make me go to the grocery store 5 different times! And sweep the kitchen 3 times!" I grumbled as Taehyung seemed to calm down. I don't know why but he seemed rather anxious about me working with Yoongi.

"But anyway...I have to pack for tomorrow." My mood went from irritated to somber. My mom would be picking me up tomorrow.

"Do you have to go?" Taehyung played with my fingers, pausing to look at me.

"Yeah, but I'll come over a lot." I reassured him as he nodded slowly.

"But I won't get to see you everyday, hear your laugh. And also since you're leaving tomorrow we probably won't get to do certain things for a while." Taehyung intertwined our fingers, his nose brushing against mine.

"True..." I smiled as I could pretty much feel the blush growing on my face. "So what're we going to do about it."

Taehyung smirked, about to lean in when a phone rang.

"Can we ignore it?" I asked, my hands cupping his face.

"Pretty sure it's yours." He sat up as I groaned, grabbing my phone off the dresser.

"What?" I came off sounding slightly irritated, because of the interruption. I hadn't even checked to see who it was.

"Well fuck you too then." Hoseok laughed, my mood brightening a bit.

"Sorry, I was kind of in the middle of something." I glanced at Taehyung who had his arms crossed, his bottom lip between his teeth. "So what's up?"

"You have to come over to Namjoon's house right now." I heard something in the background then someone else laugh.

"Why right now?"

"Umm Jin's got something big to tell everyone...so hurry up." Hoseok hung up right after, not giving me a chance to respond.

***

"Now please tell me why I'm here, I was in the middle of something." Hoseok spoke as I nodded in agreement. Namjoon sat down on the couch next to me as Jin stood in front of us.

"I brought you all here, to ask one simple question." Jin made eye contact with each of us before continuing. "The other day I brought my computer to our meet up, one of you used it."

"Okay...is that why-" Namjoon started but was cut off.

"That's totally fine, but now...I keep getting porn ads on my computer!" Jin huffed, crossing his arms as my eyes widened. It was silent for a moment...and then I bursted out laughing. "I don't see how this is funny, I can't use my computer in public, or in front of my family."

"Damn." Was all Hoseok said as he and Namjoon joined me in the fits of laughter. Jin stared at us irritatedly as I tried to regain my composure.

"I'm 90% sure it was Hoseok." I spoke, Hoseok immediately hitting my arm. Jin narrowed his eyes at him as he tried to defend himself.

"Namjoon's the pervert among us! It was most likely him!" Hoseok made a valid point as our attention turned to Namjoon.

"Jungkook's the one who's curious about everything! He probably searched something to try and do." Namjoon stuck his tongue out at me as my face reddened.

"So we're back to square one." Jin sighed, sitting in the chair across from us. "No one is leaving here till someone confesses."

***

"How'd you even get...this...Soju?" Hoseok hiccuped constantly in result of drinking too much too fast.

"Don't worry about that." Jin smirked as Namjoon took another shot. "But now that you're all drunk...you're more likely to admit. Who searched up porn on my laptop!"

"Y-you...tricked u-us!" I stammered as Hoseok giggled, completely out of it.

"Y-you dRugGed us, annnd that is...illegal!" Namjoon held up a finger and then collapsed onto the couch as Hoseok giggled even harder.

"Mmm you knew it was alcohol, I offered, you drank. I don't think that counts as drugging you." Jin protested with perfect grammar, because he, had not drunk anything.

"I u-used TO be a...f-firefighter! But ten I...fell out of m-my tower!" Hoseok tried to stand but fell as he smiled brightly, Jin groaning.

"N-no Hoseok! Silly! P-princess live I-in towers, not f-fire-fighters, idiot!" Namjoon practically yelled, reaching for another bottle as Jin yanked it away.

"Maybe I didn't account for the fact that you guys are delusional drunks." Jin stood up, grabbing Hoseok's phone and mine off the table. He left the room, which seemed like a bad idea but I couldn't tell why because my mind kept jumping different places.

"W-hat makes...sticky rIce StIcky?" I hiccuped as Hoseok looked at me, but it seemed like he was looking through me.

"IsitstillanIpadifIboughtitforyou?" Hoseok mumbled as Namjoon fell off the couch.

"Y-you're fudging s-tupiddd." He told Hoseok as I tried to stand.

(Jin's POV)

Called Yoongi. Called Taehyung. Called Namjoon's mom but she didn't answer, I wanted to call someone else but his phone died. Yoongi and Taehyung should be here in a matter of minutes, 2 drunks down, one to go.

I walked back into the living room to see Hoseok trying to take his pants off, Jungkook jumping on the couch, and Namjoon trying to eat my lamp.

"Goodness gracious!" I rushed over them to try and stop each of them.

(Taehyung's POV)

I turned as I saw another car pull into the driveway.

"Hoseok drunk too?" I smiled as he rolled his eyes. Yoongi led the way to Jin's front door, ringing the doorbell just as I stepped onto the porch.

Jin opened the door almost immediately, he looked incredibly relieved to see us.

"Come in." He opened the door wider, running his hand through his hair as a sign of stress. Yoongi and I stepped in to hear someone yell.

"I l-love y-you!" I heard a voice which led us over to the living room. I held back a laugh as I saw Jungkook being held down my Hoseok and Namjoon.

"Hey! GEt o-off!" Jungkook struggled to get out of their grips as I heard Jin grumble something. "Ilovesomeoneelse!" Jungkook hit the top of their heads as I made my way over.

"Okay okay, play times over." I pulled Jungkook out of their grips, he clung to me right after, a strong smell of Soju quickly invading my nose.

"I w-wanna tAke th-eese off!" I made eye contact with Yoongi briefly as Hoseok made a move to take off his pants.

"Don't do that!" Yoongi rushed over to him as Namjoon was mumbling something to himself on one of the chairs.

"We'll be heading out." I said to Jin who nodded quickly.

It was a struggle to get Jungkook to the car, since he refused to use his feet for some reason.

"Babe, help me out a little, huh?" I tried but he only huffed.

"D-o nOt b-babe me! I hab a Boyyyf-friend!" Jungkook kicked his feet like a child as I continued trying to drag him to the car. I bit my lip to hold back a smile.

I eventually got him home, after a strange dialogue he made me have with him about tennis balls, because if not he would 'never get out of the car'

I had to pretty much carry him up the stairs and into the bedroom. He could barely walk yet insisted he change into his pajamas himself. I crossed my arms, watching him struggle to take off his shirt. He looked at me and instead of asking for help he said,

"P-ervert! I tOld you I h-ave a boy-"

"Just let me help with the shirt, you can do pants on your own, alright?" I held back a laugh as he seemed to think about it for a moment.

"F-fine! But d-don't, try and mAke a move! I love m-my boyfriend VERY much!" He looked me in the eye as I gulped. I quickly averted my eyes, and helped him take off his shirt and into his pajamas.

Love...there's that word again.

I let myself enjoy it even though I know he's drunk and won't remember saying it...yeah,

definitely