~Y/N POV~

"Mommy I have my pjs on now!!" Jeonsan

I smiled at my son running into the living room excitedly, hands in the air as he rushed towards me on the couch.

"Good, now come watch some cartoons with some milk before bed."

Patting the space next to me on the couch, Jeonsan just nods and runs over, climbing onto the couch and sits beside me, cuddling into my side. I passed him his carton of milk and he immediately put the straw in his mouth and started to drink all the while gluing his eyes to the screen as the cartoons played.

I didn't even bother to watch the tv, but just gazed down at my baby and caressed his face to then brush back some of his thick black hair off his forehead. He then looks up at me with this adorable doe eyes and smiles fondly as we share this mother son moment between us. I love him so much and he's the cutest thing on earth even if he does look so much like his father, this little boy is all mine no matter what.

"Love you mama." Jeonsan

He mumbled and turned away to restart watching his cartoons. I melted even more that I usually do, it's the first time he's told me he loves with without myself telling him first.

"I love you too baby."

Pecking the top of his head, Jeonsan then snuggled even more into my side, wrapping one arm around my stomach sipping on his milk once again.

My phone started to ring beside me, so I just picked it up and answered it without taking my eyes off my son, I just couldn't bare too.

"Hello?"

"Y/n?!"

I flinched hearing his voice and doubled checked the caller ID. When I was sure it was him I groaned and pressed the phone back to my ear.

"What Jungkook?"

"I-I need you for a moment.....It's....er..it's about...em...w-work. Yeah w-work." Jungkook

Suspicious of his stuttering and behaviour this didn't sound like him, I mean it's his voice but just in the way he was speaking just wasn't him.

"Have you been drinking?"

"WHAT?! Pft n-no. It's purely w-work related." Jungkook

I sighed, shaking my head to myself and glanced down at Jeonsan, he didn't seem fazed by myself on the phone.

"Yeah trying saying that with an indoor voice and sober at that."

"I AM SOBER!!" Jungkook

"Calm down or I'll hang up. What do you really want?"

There was a moment of pause and silence came from his end until I heard something crash, breaking in the background. I slid away from Jeonsan carefully and stood up, walking to the kitchen but to face Jeonsan.

"What on earth is up with you Jungkook? What are you doing?"

"I-I broke my vase. It was an a-accident I swear. It fell over on it's own." Jungkook

I tsked through the phone and checked the time on my clock on the wall beside me. It's only 7.30 in the evening. Jeonsan is due to go to bed soon and he's smashed off his face.

"Go to bed Jungkook. You clearly need it."

"I was mean to Namjoon. I've been m-mean to you." Jungkook

Where is this coming from?

When was he mean to Namjoon?

"Jungkook you are at home right?"

"Yeah.....no. No I'm at m-my office." Jungkook

I took a look at Jeonsan and he just smiled and waved at me then went back to his cartoons.

"Why are you there?"

"To watch the paint dry in m-my office Y-Y/n." Jungkook

He giggled after that and I heard a loud thud and Jungkook groan after that.

"Ouchie." Jungkook

"What happened?"

"I fell." Jungkook

I sighed and doubled checked the time and it was now 7.35.

I knew what myself was thinking and I just shook my head with disbelief that I was going to do this.

"Just stay where you are Jungkook. I'm going to take you home."

Grabbing my keys off the counter, I hung up on him before he could say anything back and looked over to Jeonsan.

"Baby, it's bed time okay?"

Jeonsan nods, placing his milk on the table and runs off to the bedroom to get himself into bed. Quickly I called Byeol if she could come to my place and watch Jeonsan while he sleeps and she agreed with no questions.

I tucked Jeonsan into bed, not telling me him I was about to go out and said my goodnights before leaving his bedroom and with a matter of minutes Byeol was at my door. Thankfully she only lives down the street, just a five minute walk away.

Once I knew Jeonsan would be okay I left and got in my car to drive to the office knowing Jungkook would be there drunk in his office doing god knows what.

I rushed to his office and just entered without knocking but stumbled over my feet through the door when I found I wasn't the only one that appeared to check on Jungkook. We just stared at each other, shocked to see one another here while Jungkook was sloughed on his couch in his office.

"Namjoon? What are you doing here?"

Namjoon's eyes lit up and he looked back at Jungkook and then back to me.

"I erm.Jungkook called me. Why are you here?" Namjoon

I closed the door behind me and shuffled on my feet side by side.

"He called me too. I was going to take him home."

Namjoon chuckles and then looks back over to Jungkook watching us through his half opened eyes.

"I had the same idea. He kept speaking nonsense so I thought I should take him home. You okay there buddy?" Namjoon

He asks Jungkook amusingly but Jungkook just shrugs but puts his thumbs up.

"N-Never beteehrh." Jungkook

Namjoon laughs at him slurring his words and holds out a hand for Jungkook to take which he does and is pulled back up to his feet but to sway side to side.

"Let's get you home." Namjoon

Jungkook nods but then within the next second pushes Namjoon away from him, scrunching up his face as if in pain and looks over at me to then start stumbling over his own feet.

"Y-You......I need to tell you e-eveerythinggg." Jungkook

I sighed and looked away from him but he just threw his arm around my shoulder and I couldn't help but to support his body weight on me. Namjoon rushed over and grabbed Jungkook's other side and together we helped him back to the couch.

"Jungkook we can talk another time, not when you're drunk."

Jungkook only shook his head, closing his eyes for a second and then taking a deep breath and forced his eyes open wide.

"No. Now. No more d-distractions." Jungkook

I glanced at Namjoon and he shared the same worried expression.

"I didn't leave you b-by choice Y/n. Flooora threatened m-me. She was going t-to kill you and bbabby." Jungkook

I gasped and stepped away from him. Jungkook closed his eyes again, squeezing the bridge of his nose.

"She called me in the c-car park. You have to believe me Y/n. I didn't want to leave you but I had to!! There was people watching my every move and I couldn't risk it, please believe me! Please!" Jungkook

Grabbing my hand he looked up at me desperately, tears brimming his drunken eyes. Honestly I was stunned, not sure of what to say or even how to react to that. Instead I ended up looking over to Namjoon, not knowing what to do but Namjoon just shrugged at me until he sighed and walked over to Jungkook, putting his hand to his shoulder.

"Come on dude, lets get you home. If you really want to talk about this, do it in the morning, sober." Namjoon

Jungkook looks up at Namjoon for a second, the two just sharing a look as if having a silent conversation before Jungkook nods and lets go of my hand and leans back into couch again.

"Mkay." Jungkook

Jungkook closes his eyes again, bringing up his arm to sling across his face and kick up his feet on the couch letting out a long sigh.

"Y/n you should go. I'll take him to my place and call his mom to let her know. You just take care and get back to Jeonsan, okay?" Namjoon

I nod, not saying anything and still shocked. Namjoon smiled and comes over to me, pecking my cheek and taking my hand for a minute to smooth his thumb over my knuckles.

"Are you okay?" Namjoon

He whispers to me and I nod at him.

"Yeah. I guess I'll go."

"Just get some sleep Y/n. I'll see you in the morning." Namjoon

I nod again, kissing him back on the cheek and then leaving the office to go back home to my son. All the way home what Jungkook said is stuck in my mind. I don't even know if it's true or what to believe but what if it was?