Loud banging coming from downstairs reaches your ear. You narrow your brows, getting up from your seat before slowly making your way to the front door.

You wondered who had the guts to visit you this late at night.

Peaking through the peak hole of your door, you happened to find a back of a person, its hair sizzled up in a messy sway. When he finally turns revealing who it was, you immediately open the door, disbelief plastering your features.

Jungkook stumbles towards your direction, your arms instinctually wrap themselves around his waist to balance him.

He reeked alcohol.

You scrunch your nose disgustingly, turning away to catch a breath before facing him again.

"Are you drunk?"

Jungkook hums questionly, lifting his head to meet your narrowed eyes. You drape his one arm around your shoulder, before kicking your door shut, and locking it.

You grit your teeth as you try to balance the man, the stench not helping your point of view at all.
You wondered what was up.
Jungkook almost never touches alcohol unless he was dared, for his reputations's sake he claims, or when something really bad and I mean really bad had happened.

The man exhales exasperatedly, nuzzling his head on the crook of your neck, as you struggle to get him to your livingoom.

"N-o." He hiccups the answer, a childlike giggle escaping him before he suddenly jerks his head up.
It then hits your chin, and you fight the urge to just let go and allow him to fall limply on the floor, maybe die if he was lucky.

You bit your lower lip, halting on your steps as you take in a deep breath, trying to take in the pain.

Once the pain subsides, you then lock gazes with him, immediately annoyed seeing that bunny smile of his. "You think that's funny?" You growl at the idiot.

He giggles again, latching both of his arms around your neck, allowing his weight to fall on you again. He nods vigorously. "It is~" he slurs.

You roll your eyes to the side, pushing one of his arm away from you the other still on, as you start walking again.

"Y/n~" he whines desperately, as you try to get him to sit on the couch. He was being stubborn right now, not wanting to let go of your arm.

"Jeon let go of me." You say through gritted teeth, trying to free yourself from his grasp. He shakes his head like a kid, tightening his hold on both of your wrist.

A yelp escapes your lips as he pulls you down, landing right on top of his laying figure.

He securingly wraps his arms around your waist when you try to get off.

"Let go!" You shrieked. The guy shakes his head as a no. You huff angrily, still trying to get out of his hold.

You struggle hard, your fist sending him punches, the task being difficult since he had your elbows secured to your body, your legs moving up and down.

You come to a halt when he jerks forwards, pulling you closer to him, burying hi face on your neck, his arm tightening around you.

"D-dont." He whispers. You scrunch your nose slightly, confusion visible on your features as you once again start moving, mind set on getting out.

"Y/n.Don't. " This time he growls, his tone sounding an octave lower then usual. You feel a shiver running down your spine.

You pick up a small whimper coming from him, when you stubbornly start moving your feet again.

He bites your bare skin, as if telling you to stop this instant.

You glare at him, the pain from the bite vibrating your whole body.

Only then did you notice the position you guys were in.

Your breath hitches, your system completely shutting down as you hesitantly lock gaze with jungkooks hooded eyes staring straight at you.

He brings his lower lip in between his teeth, closing his eyes shut as if he was in pain.

You don't try to move. Jungkook had you trapped in between his legs. Not a really good position for a person who already had a fiancé, who isn't you.
You try to distract yourself away from the current situation you had tangled yourself in.

Why wasn't he letting go of you?

A shriek unconsciously escapes your lips as you feel him lift his hip up. You immediately throw yourself off of him, feeling disgusted with yourself as you land on your carpeted floor, a hand clutching the fabric of your cloth where your heart was.

He......he did not just do that.

You wipe away the sweat from your forhead, before fanning yourself desperately.

When you feel yourself calm down, you stand up, hesitantly walking up to take a peak on the man.

His locks had covered most of his face, arms draped tightly around the pillow, his back facing you. He passed out.

You sighed. Guilt practically eating your whole being right now.

You walk to your room, pulling out a blanket from your cabinet before returning back to jungkook.

When properly draping the duvet on him, he snuggles closer with the pillow, his lips forming a smile before parting.

"Leeyoung."

You frowned. He calls your sister's name even in his sleep.

"I love you."

Your heart drops.
He loved her? Then why was he doing this?