There aren't any 'The Jeon and Park' [completed]

Thirty seven. Truth or dare?

Jimin's POV

"Do you want to stay at my place?" Jungkook asked me.

"What about Rebecca?" I looked at his eyes.

"She won't be home until tomorrow's evening." He bit his lip and smiled a little.

"I don't think that I want to stay there." I stepped back, even if my heart was screaming to stay in his arms.

"Why?" He frowned and stepped closer.

"Because you have a girlfriend, and eventually I am your ex, so I don't think that it is a good idea for me to stay at yours." I smiled with oh so fake smile.

"Ji, I want you to stay." He came closer.

"With one condition." I sighed.

"And what it is?" He placed his arm on my waist and pulled me into his built chest.

"Everyone will come here, Hobi, Joon and others." I placed my hand on his chest and pushed him from me.

"Fine." He sighed. "But you will stay at my place."

"If everyone stay." I smiled with victory.

"Okay I am going to call everyone, grab your stuff I will wait inside the car." He sighed and went trough doors.

I ran upstairs to my bathroom and looked in mirror. Uh I look like shit... I grabbed all my necessary toiletries and few clothes. I walked downstairs and grabbed keys and shoes, after 5min I was inside his car.

Not long after, we were in Jungkook's apartment. There already was a lot of noise.

"How did they got in?" I asked him, because we just walked inside.

"Well Joon has keys to my apartment." He smiled and let me in.

There already stood Namjoon and Jin. We walked in the living room and Jungkook took my stuff and walked to put it inside his room. The doorbell rang.

"I will open." I walked to the door.

"Hey, BamBam~" I hugged him and smiled when he hugged me back.

"Hi, Ji. I missed you." He pouted.

"Well we saw each other today, but I miss you too." I giggled.

"So how did you thought about this gathering?" He asked me while we walked in.

"Well, someone said that the after party was lame, so you all went home quite early, so why don't make it ourselves?" I laughed.

"Well yeah, by the way, where is Jungkook?" He asked when I sat on the sofa.

"I think somewhere in the kitchen." I thought for a sec and said pointing to the kitchen.

"I am going to him." He smiled and turned around.

I walked to the stereo to change music into something more r&b, and right then the doorbell rang again. There stood Yoongi all alone.

"Hey, Hyung, where is Hobi?" I asked.

"He is sick." He said, but his tone was so cold. "Where are the drinks?" He asked not looking to my eyes and I just pointed to the kitchen.

"Still alive after the fans?" Namjoon asked me with a smile on his face.

"Well yes, but where were you? You suppose to save me." I pouted and giggled right after.

"Someone held me in bed." He laughed and kissed my forehead walked away.