Yoongi was knelt on the floor near the vomit puddle. His drunken mind spinning at 100 miles an hour. He couldn't walk any more.

Jungkook bent down to pick him up, but suddenly, he heard a familiar voice.

"Jeon Jungkook?"

He looked up and gasped.

"Park Jimin?"

Yoongi froze as he heard the name, his body tensing up and his mind snapping back to reality, but it only lasted a few milliseconds and within moments was completely out of it again.

He looked drunkenly up at the three men. One he knew was his new acquaintance, Jungkook, and then he switched his gaze to the other two. The first man had platinum blonde hair, even brighter than his own, and was wearing a dark hoodie and jeans; the second man had pale brown hair, which looked super fluffy that night. 

"Where have you been all this time?" The blonde man asked Jungkook coldly. "We have been looking for you ever since you left!"

Jungkook smirked and looked up. 

"I was occupied with better things. You guys were interesting at first, but then I exhausted the list of possible arguments I could win against you, so it stopped being fun. Anyway, it wouldn't be good for my reputation. Last I heard you were a wanted fugitive."

The blonde clenched his fists and took a deep breath, then stopped. 

"I...Is that Min Yoongi?"

"NO!" Yoongi shouted for no reason. He had forgotten this person's name, but quite frankly he didn't care. He pointed up at Jungkook. "Heeeez Yoongi."

"That is Yoongi alright..." The brown haired boy sighed. "Come on Jungkook. Hand him over and we don't ever have to see each other again."

"You know this idiot?" Jungkook asked, shaking his leg to get rid of the Yoongi who was currently hugging it like a 5 year old child. "Then let's do a trade."

"I don't trade in human beings." The blonde sighed. "It is the 21st century Jungkook. Please just give the blob to us and we will be on our way."

Yoongi threw up again and the brown haired boy closed his eyes, looking away. 

"I cant believe that this is the same guy I ran over yesterday..." He said softly, biting his lip. 

Just then, something sparked inside of Jungkook. A cunning plan... so simple and cheesy that they couldn't possibly figure it out. There was no way that they would even suspect him. All he had to do was act like them - if he posed as an idiot again, they would accept him for sure!

"Jiminie..." Jungkook pouted in a whiny voice. "I wanted to come back... I really did! I just didn't know if you would have accepted me after what I did..."

Jimin sighed, looking away for a second then back at him. 

"I am not falling for this Jeon Jungkook."

Jungkook turned on the puppy eyes.

The blonde growled, looking away. 

"Pleeeeeeeaaaaseee!" Jungkook pouted. "Let me come home with you? I really missed both of you!"

"ARGH JIMIN JUST LET HIM COME ALREADY I CAN'T DEAL WITH THE FLUFFINESS ANYMORE... Also... Yoongi looks like he is about to kiss him so we should probably get this idiot back to the hotel."

Jungkook looked down to see Yoongi on his knees, looking up at him like he had just found his one true love. 

He de-activated his puppy eyes and put his hand on the drunk man's face. 

"How much did this punk drink? I don't think he even recognises me." The blonde said, tilting his head. "I dibs not carrying him."

After a very heated game of rock paper scissors, Hoseok was forced to carry the floppy boy to the hotel room they had reserved. They had come to Daegu after following the tracker in Hoseok's phone so they could:

 1) get his phone back and 2) let Jimin see Yoongi again because he was weirdly desperate. 

Hoseok picked the boy up bridal-style, like he had the day before after running him over. His dirty blonde hair, which was faded unlike Jimin's new colour, flopped back over his face, giving him the appearance of a sleeping child when he closed his eyes. The brown haired boy swallowed, looking away from his face and walking on. 

Yoongi sneezed as they neared the hotel, and it made Hoseok jump even though it was soft and barely audible, like a soft bunny sneeze. 

They got to the hotel and went to their room, Jungkook walking slowly behind the three other boys. 

They were such fools. How could they not tell he was bluffing? They were playing right into his trap. All he had to do was get them to Busan, tell Namjoon their location, and bingo - he had secured his life.

They dumped Yoongi in the bath because he was asleep so he wouldn't know and they didn't want him to vomit on the bed. 

The three boys sat around the small, coffee stained hotel table with a can of coke each. The light in the room wasn't working so they turned on all of the lamps beside the beds. The eery orange glow was enough to suit their needs. 

All eyes were turned on the youngest boy. He was sat in silence, sipping his coke. 

"So... where did you go after you left?" Jimin asked. "You were our roommate for years! Why did you go and ruin it with your smartass comments all the time? Were we too dumb for you? Is that why you left?"

"No." Jungkook sighed. "The real reason I left was because I wanted to catch this super rare Pokémon, but it only spawned in Gwangju, so I went there. I didn't tell you why because I was embarrassed. At the time it was so important to me."

Lies... all lies... but it was worth it if they believed it. 

The real reason he had left is because he had got in trouble with the Police for attacking a man who had been taunting his ability. He remembered feeling so angry that he lashed out and stabbed him in the stomach with a broken soju bottle. 

He was so ashamed he didn't want to tell the other two...

"You're telling me that you abandoned us and never came back... because of a frikking Pokémon?" 

Jungkook laughed and sipped his coke. 

"I really did miss you though... You guys were like my brothers."

Hoseok smirked and looked down shyly at his drink.

Suddenly, there was a loud crash and Jungkook ran immediately to the bathroom, but the sight that appeared before his eyes was hardly unexpected. 

Yoongi had fallen out of the bath. 

"Just leave him there - lock the door though." Jimin laughed, his boyishness coming back in the presence of the younger. 

They locked the door from the outside using a coin, and Jungkook switched on the TV. 

"So... why are you wanted, Jiminie?" Jungkook hummed, skipping through channels.

"They want to lock me up because they think I released that dumb NASA sight on the internet. I don't know who really did it but I swear - If I ever meet them I will kill them before the Meteor gets the pleasure."

Hoseok laughed. 

"Don't joke Jiminie. You? Kill someone? The closest you've ever come to murder was slapping mosquitoes. You're no more a criminal than I am."

True. Very true Jungkook thought. We have now both committed secret sins.

Jungkook sighed, sitting back in his chair. 

"Ill take the couch - you guys can fight over the bed. Goodnight."

He went over to the hard leather couch and took off his jacket, rolling it up and using it as a pillow. Since he was now only wearing a T-shirt, he was shivering. It must have been about 10 minutes later that Jimin and Hoseok decided to sleep too. 

Jimin was about to climb into bed when he saw Jungkook shaking slightly. He took off his jacket and laid it over the younger's shoulders. No - they weren't friends anymore, but he knew in his heart he would never be able to stop liking the little bunny. 

It was good to have him back. 

That night, Yoongi woke up about 11:47pm. His head felt like a rock that had been thrown off a cliff; his body ached like he had run a hundred miles; his eyes refused to focus, and he still felt so sick. He had drunk waaaay too much soju. 

He tried to stand up, wobbling and using the towel rail to support himself; he tried to open the door, but the handle wouldn't move - in the end, he gave up and decided to get more sleep. At least a bathtub was better than sleeping in the streets. 

He couldn't remember how he got there, nor who he was with. His last memory was in the club when that boy told him he shouldn't drink so much, then everything went fuzzy. 

He drifted back off to sleep at 00:01 am the next morning, with only one thought spinning in his head. 

It was now the 3rd. They had 10 days left to live...

Authors Note and quick quiz

Hey there! I hope you are enjoying! Please dont forget to vote if you enjoyed - I really appreciate the love <3

QUESTION 1 - FOR FOLLOWS or VOTES

What colour is a Himalayan poppy
A) Pink
B) Red
C) Blue

QUESTION 2 - FOR MENTIONS

What are the 3 primary colours?
A) Red, Yellow, Green
B) Red, Blue, Yellow
C) Green, Blue, Red