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Nobody knew that only a few hours ago Jungkook had broke up with Jimin. An hour before the two were meeting up with their friends at a club, Jimin said he would stay home, in reality Jimin was going to his parent’s home. Jimin knew Jungkook could get in his head, he impulsive, so silly things. Yet He didn’t ever think Jungkook would do this.
The two now stand in the kitchen cleaning up dinner in silence, Jungkook chewing on his thumb rocking back and forth slightly while his free hand dries the dishes Jimin cleaned,
“What about Bam?” Jimin decides to break the silence as he asks the twenty year old about their 8 month old son,
“Dunno.” Jungkook whispers, Bam was currently in the crib in the livingroom asleep but would be staying at Jimins parents house originally so that the couple could go out with their friends but since Jimin ‘wasn’t feeling it’ anymore, Jimin was joining bam,
“Well you need to think about it.” Jimin scoffs, his hair fell around his face in messy, choppy layers, the longer pieces at the back brushing his neck while the shorter pieces at the front framed his face, “you can’t just spring this decision onto people a few hours before we go hang out with all our friends. Now you need to go explain yourself to them all.” He adds, he didn’t expect Jungkook to reply, which he didn’t. He just went to get the taxi that had been called for ages ago.
Walking into the club it was loud, Jungkook spotted Yoongi in a booth straight away and probably should have head there straight away but Jungkook went straight for the bar where Taehyung and Hoseok were instead and drank drink, after drink, after drink. It never seemed to stop.
Jimin had been in his old bedroom when he got the call at 1AM, bam had just fell asleep in the bassinet beside the bed, it was Hoseok that called him, of course, to come get Jungkook. Jungkook drank way too much, after the call ended it was followed by a photo of a rumpled Jungkook, bent over the booth bench and half under the table, his top was ridden up, shoes god knows where. Jimin huffs, why didn’t they cut him off. Yet Jimin finds himself quietly placing the baby monitor in his parents room, putting on his slippers and going to his car to pick his… now ex up, and probably the rest of his friends that want an early night.
Jimin watched as Hoseok and a rather drunk Namjoon wrestled an even drunker Jungkook towards Jimins well used light blue mini. Jimin was quick to get out the car and put bams car seat from the backseat into the boot, it was too expensive to be rustled about by a drunk Jungkook.
“Jimin-ah!” Hoseok laughs as Jimin holds the back door open for the two to put Jungkook in,
“Where are his shoes? And his jacket? His watch is also gone.” Jimin scoffs taking in Jungkooks appearance,
“We can’t find them, Yoongi is looking for them.” Hoseok explains shortly as they practically shove Jungkook into the backseats who happily sprawls over them,
“Jungkook where are your things?” Jimin whispers softly as he sits Jungkook up and buckles him in,
“Jimin can you also take joon home?” Hoseok asks and Jimin nods, Namjoon getting in the passenger seat,
“What about you and yoongi-hyung? And Jin-hyung? And Taehyungie?” Jimin huffs using one of the baby wipes in the back of the car to wipe Jungkooks dirty face and hands,
“Me and Yoongi-hyung are getting a taxi, Tae.. Tae doesn’t want to leave yet.” Hoseok assures Jimin as Yoongi walks over to them, Jungkooks shoes in his hand, his watch as well,
“His jacket?” Jimin asks putting Jungkooks shoes in the car, shoving the watch into his own pocket,
“Covered in sick, best if it stays ‘missing’.” Yoongi chuckles drunkenly, “cmon.” He mumbles to Hoseok, Hoseok already ditching Jimin to go back inside with Yoongi.
When Jimin finally got into the car and turned the engine on he could finally feel the pressure ease,
“Wheres jin-hyung?” Jimin asks quietly as he pulls away from the curb,
“Home… Odeng was sick who passed it to Eommuk.” Namjoon explains shortly his eyes basically shut, Jimin just wanted to go back home, well to his parents home and cuddle with Bam and tell bam how much of an ass his appa is.
Jimin eased up to the driveway in the gated community around 20 minutes later, got out to help Namjoon out despite Jin basically being at the end of the driveway anyway in light blue pajamas and slippers, Jungkook kept whining about throwing up,
“Yahh..aish.” Jin huffs helping Jimin get Namjoon out of the car,
“Jin-hyung.” Namjoon grins hugging Jin,
“Yahh! You’re dirty!” Jin exclaims, “you need to go wash up and not wake the kids.” Jin huffs taking a peek at Jungkook in the backseats, head between his legs, arms dangling down to his feet, “do you need help with him jimin-ah?”
“No it’s okay hyung.” Jimin offers a small smile, “just get Joon inside.” Jimin whispers patting Jin’s shoulder softly, “Gukmul is awake.” Jimin points to the front door where the 6 year old stands, chewing on his poor stuffed bears ear.
Jimin decided to just take Jungkook back to his parents home, he couldn’t just leave Jungkook at the apartment alone in this state. Getting him inside was hard, getting him bathed was harder,
“M sorry Jimin-ah..” Jungkook whines, followed by a, “m gonna be sick..”, followed by him dozing off then to be woken by a hiccup. Getting him into bed was easy, he put joggers on Jungkook and got him settled into the guestroom, leaving a glass of water and some medicine on the bedside table along with his watch, Jimin shoved his clothes in for a wash as well before heading to his own bedroom where bam still slept quietly, the pacifier in the babies mouth moved rhythmically, his soft breathing filling the room. Jimin had a feeling the next morning could be a rough one.