love defined // jjk [COMPLETED]

it.

2 hours later

iikookie: can u opwn thr dpor
iikookie: i camt feel mu fongers

hyeriin: JUNGKOOK WTF
hyeriin: WHY ARE YOU STILL HERE
hyeriin: IT'S LIKE 0 DEGREES OUT
hyeriin: IF YOU DIE IM GOING TO KILL YOU

Hyerin's POV

I rush down the stairs and open the front door, finding Jungkook sitting down holding flowers and Maltesers.

"Jungkook, YOU DUMB FUCK!" I yell, running towards him.

I attempt to pick up his limp body and drag him inside.

"Ara, no Hyerin." He murmurs.

"I'm here. Don't worry." I mumble, trying to drag him in.

"I can walk, I'm okay." He reassures as he tries to stand up, failing miserably.

"Jungkook, if you die it's gonna be my fault so just shut up and listen to me." I grab his waist.

"I'm okay, I swea- OH GOING DOWN." He says as his legs give way.

"What? OH SHIT!" I yell, as I fall on top of him.

"Hey Hyerin, I have a tracking device in Jungkook's phone and it says he's her- OH ARE YOU HAVING SEX I KNEW IT GUYS" A voice yells.

"HAH YES"

"JUNGKOOK GETTIN INNNN"

"You owe me $20, Taehyung."

"I DIDN'T KNOW THEY'D FUCK ALREADY"

—

Wait, 'Taehyung'? Isn't that Jungkook's friend?

—

"Why are they just lying there?"

"Maybe it's a kink?"

"We're not having sex! Help me up before I beat your asses." I yell, as they all run towards me and pull me up.

"Woah, did he pass out? Pussy that good?" A guy winks.

"Jimin shut up." Another guy responds.

"Sorry, Namjoon." Jimin smiles.

Ahh, so the horny guy is Jimin and the tall guy is Namjoon.

"He was sitting outside my house for 2 hours." I sigh in response.

"It's literally snowing outside!" Says a guy, I'm assuming he's Jin, due to his Mario t-shirt.

"Snow." Jungkook whimpers, before passing out again.

"Bruh, why is he acting like he's dead?" Asks Jimin.

"He was sitting in the cold for 2 hours! He's practically dead!" Another guy responds, hitting Jimin's head. I think his name is Hoseok.

"So what do we do?" asks Taehyung, scratching his head.

"He has to get warm." Jin answers.

"Yes. Jin, I think Jungkook mentioned you were a good cook, could you make some hot soup?" I ask.

Jin nods in response and heads to the kitchen.

"Hoseok and Jimin, look in the wardrobe in first room to the right, there should be fuzzy blankets and pillows. Mind getting them?"

"Not at all." Hoseok smiles, as he and Jimin head upstairs.

"What did I miss- OH SHIT IS JUNGKOOK DEAD?" A voice shouts.