Reins of Love |PJM| ❌ DISCONTINUED ❌

Chapter 47 🏇

Y/N P.O.V:

I was over the moon. It seemed like everything had finally been working out for me and things were going my way.

I just hoped that they would stay that way.

After getting totally drunk, I ended up spending the night at Gigi's with Megs and Lisa and let me tell you, the hangover was unbearable.

I had woken up with an aching in my skull that ebbs and flows like a cold tide, yet the pain is always there. I finally understood why they call it a hangover, for it feels as if the blackest of clouds are over my head with no intention of clearing until late afternoon.

And I wasn't the only one..

Gigi, Megs and Lisa had lay in bed with me, groaning and cursing me for winning the race just so they could get drunk in the after party.

Don't even get me started about Jimin and the others.

Surprisingly, Jimin was a really heavy drinker and I could see that he had done it before, so he still had control over himself.

As for Jungkook and Tae...

The previous night...

Stumbling through the bar Jungkook rushes to the toilet to empty his stomach for the third time.

Rolling my eyes, I groan and follow him in to make sure he's ok... For the third time.

After he was done, he looked at me with hooded eyes, dragging his feet along the floor, swaying from left to right. His hair was now a tuft of cotton candy and his lips stained pink after having an intense make out session with Tae that nobody wanted to see.

Half of his shirt was stuck out of his pants and his jacket hung off one shoulder. He seemed to be walking nowhere and bumped into something. He turns around, looking at the person and slurring,
"So sorry.."

I laugh as my palm meets my forehead and I put my hands on his shoulders.
"That was a mirror... idiot."
He groaned, leaning his entire weight on me and I wince as my legs tremble, trying to hold him up.

Everyone knows Jungkook's the heaviest and the guy's made of pure muscle. Yelling from the bathroom to try and get their attention to help me, it's no use as the blasting music muffles my voice.

Groaning, I throw his hand around my shoulder and whisper into his ear.
"Help me out here, man.."
He mutters something insignificant and I feel a little of the weight lifted off me.
"Thanks.."
I say, bringing him back to the bar where my other half drunk friends were.

Jimin's eyes meet mine and he gets up from his seat, immediately putting Jungkook's other arm around his shoulder and the heavy weight on me vanishes as Jimin casually pulls Jungkook along, placing him on the chair next to Taehyung, who was whining about his missing boyfriend.

So far, Jimin, Gigi and I were the only ones with a functioning brain and I sigh, looking around at the whining, dead people around me.

"Should we get going?" Jimin whispers into my ear with a smirk, and I knew exactly what he was hinting at. Blushing, I smack him and reply,
"Not yet.. I wanna get drunk too."

His eyes light up with a glint of mischief swirling in the chocolate orbs that I could lose yourself in.
"Hell yeah.."
He says, and Gigi smacks me.
"I don't wanna end up like these bitches!"
She whines and I giggle, pulling her chair closer to Jimin and I.
"Come on.. it'll be fun!"