Maybe that was a bad idea. Maybe kissing her was too.... Who was he kidding? Was JungKook out of his ing mind?! Drunkness aside, why did he do that?

JungKook went back to his dorm, barely able to stand up straight as he wobbled all over the place. He was obviously drunk (and had no sense left apparently), but there was no way he was going to mention that to his hyungs (who were probably asleep by now, thank god).

His mind kept wondering back to the kiss, though. No girl had ever rejected his kiss. Especially not like that. Was it too much? Or was she just playing hard to get?

JungKook shook the thought of what had just happened out of his head and he opened the door to his dorm. He found that two of his six hyungs (and roommates) were still awake, using their laptops. Taehyung and Hoseok. "You people need to go to sleep. Why are you even awake?" Taehyung turned to him from the kitchen and smiled.

"JungKookie! Oh my god, you're drunk as hell, aren't you? Quick, Hope, get the camera!" Taehyung teased with a giggle. JungKook rolled his eyes and groaned.

". I'm going to sleep," he stated, but Taehyung held up an arm to prevent the maknae from getting to his room.

"Hyung, move. First, I have to clean up your mess, and now I have to deal with you and your idiocracy," he growled. Taehyung laughed at the boy while Hoseok just glared at the two.

"First, it's idiocy. Second, slow yourself down, little maknae. Don't want you to throw up because you're so drunk. So why don't you sit down on the couch with us and tell us about your night?" Taehyung questioned the boy. JungKook let out a small squeak at mention of the night, which made the older grin with delight. "Sounds like there's something good."

"Hyung, V is bullying me~" JungKook faked-whimpered. Hoseok sighed and rolled his eyes.

"V, just let him sleep. You said it yourself, we're only awake because we're bored. Now let the poor boy sleep," he commanded tiredly. Taehyung narrowed his eyes at JungKook and lowered his arm, so the youngest stumbled over to his room to sleep.

The night went by faster than it should have. JungKook found himself awake at 7 am, woken up by his horrible, pounding headache. "Ugh, please go away..." he begged to himself. It hurt like hell and he just wanted it to go away.

"Wake up, Kook. Jin-hyung made that hangover tea for you," his hyung, Namjoon, told him.

"Tell Jin that I don't need that disgusting tea. And I never told you to come in my room, idiot," JungKook snarled back at him.

"Damn. Jin was right. You really are annoying you have a hangover. Get up, maknae. You can't sleep forever," Namjoon teased. JungKook flipped him off and rose up from his bed, which was literally the worst thing for his aching head.

"Ah, !" he cursed when he felt the pain being amplified in his head. " off, Namjoon! I'll be there in a second, so leave me alone," JungKook ordered, secretly grateful that he didn't have class today. Thank god for Saturdays. Namjoon rolled his eyes and closed the door behind him as he walked out.

Soon enough, JungKook left his room in a t-shirt and jeans, the same outfit from last night, and went into the kitchen to see Jin. "What did you want me for?" The older pulled out a mug and a canteen with tea, which poured into the mug and handed to the youngest. "Hyung, I'm not drinking this."

"Drink it. I dare you. You seem to drink everything else stronger than water," Jin said. JungKook rolled his eyes and took a sip, trying not to gag.

"Ah! Park Jimin and Kim Taehyung! Get the hell out of here!" Hoseok yelled from the bathroom. Taehyung and Jimin came running from that direction, laughing like idiots. Hoseok followed from the hallway with his shirt around his waist and his cheeks reddened to the color of a strawberry.

"What did you idiots do this time? J-Hope, go get clothes on," Jin told him.

"They took my towel! Someone get it back for me!" Hoseok begged, pointing at the boys.

"That's stupid. Guys, you take his clothes, too. God, you're dumb," Namjoon said while he laughed at Hoseok on the couch.

"Give him the stupid towel," Jin sighed, massaging the bridge of his nose with annoyance. JungKook chugged down the rest of the gross tea and pulled on his shoes.

"Hey, where do you think you're going?" Taehyung asked.

"Hyung, shut up. I'm going for a walk,