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Chapter 31

He just wanted to wrap himself in his blankets and sleep and sleep and sleep for days until feeling better.

"Jungkook?" Jimin's voice sounded as he entered his dark room, even the LED lights were off. Jungkook didn't answer, wanting to make him believe he was asleep but Jimin didn't fall for this. "Bro, you can't lie down there for the rest of your life"

Jungkook raised his head with a frown. "What? I just came back from the gym," he still had wet hair from sweat because of that. It was an intense session, Jungkook worked the machines like a maniac till he barely could walk home without falling on the streets.

"Exactly, go take a shower, your smell is making me cry. Are you a fucking onion?"

He wished, he would be less miserable in that way.

(a/n: chopped and in a salad?)

"Just leave my room? It's easy? " he replied with obviousness in his tired voice.

Jimin rolled his eyes. "You're having such bad humor," no shit Sherlock, as if Jungkook had reasons to be in a good mood and jump around like a happy bunny in the wild. "Why don't we go to the summer festival"

"No, thanks"

"C'mon, it would be fun, we always have fun"

"No"

"Bah, don't be a party pooper. Let's go celebrate, the year is finished, we both passed all the finals, we shouldn't stay home," Jimin approached the bed and patted his leg. "Bro, we can't let Taehyung be the only one having a good time in Paris. That rich bitch... "

"I couldn't care less, Hyung," Jungkook sighed, even thanking Taehyung for deciding to go with Jennie to Paris as soon as they both received their final grades. So he didn't have another Hyung on him wanting to comfort him when he just wanted to be alone. "I wanna take a nap"

"Be compassionate with your bed and sheets and take a shower at least"

(a/n: yeah asshole think about them for once

3 Retweets, imagine from who)

"Hyung, please ..." Jungkook practically begged him, he wanted darkness, sad songs, a blanket... and a real shower for God's sake.

"Fine," Jimin sighed deeply, not content to leave him alone anyway. He was so annoyingly caring sometimes and Jungkook would appreciate it normally but he just wanted to take a fucking nap. "I'll go to the festival anyway, call me if you need anything"

Oh, thank God.

"Fine," Jungkook rolled onto the bed and hugged the pillow, closing his eyes.

"Are you sure you don't wanna go? Twice will make a show... "

"No," he was sharp, for God's sake, a Twice member could do him a lapdance and he wouldn't give a shit if it wasn't Lisa. God, he hated wanting her so much, no just his heart was still crying for her, his dick too and he dick didn't even meet her, to begin with.

(a/n: and whose fault is that uh?)

"C'moooooon, they're hot," Jimin insisted but Jungkook didn't budge, he didn't even move, not like he could. "Fine... There's a big party after, I will come for you"

"For what?"

"At least you can get drunk there, you know, have a good moment," he shrugged before leaving. "Think about it"

And for some reason, the idea sounded appealing in Jungkook's mind.

God, he needed alcohol.

Actually, he needed a hug from Lisa. Regardless of everything, he wanted to wrap her tight in his arms, on his bed, cuddle and sleep with her there.