The Druggie on campus ~ Jungkook ff

💜43 part 1💜

2 weeks later

Taehyung POV

A knock was heard at my door.

I ignored it thinking it was Yoongi coming to pester me over Y/n's well being again.

Why can't he just admit he's still into her already. It's getting fucking annoying.

Then somone knocked again, louder.

I sighed and ruffled my hair.

"Yoongi hyung, I swear to God I'll punch the lights out of you- y/n?"

I froze by the door frame upon eye contact with her.

"You look horrible"

And she did, her red hair was a mess, her eyes dull and her mascara was smudged.

"Why aren't you asleep Y/n. It's way past midnight"

She giggled

That's when I realized.  She was drunk.
I could now smell the hard alcohol on her.

I cringed at the scent.

"Y/n are you drunk?"

She  didn't answer. Instead she grabbed my hand and pulled me along with her

"Bambi I'm tired, coach is gonna kill me if I show poor presentation tomorrow"

she wasn't listening.

'Great'

"You know, Jungkook could've at least warned me you were high maintenance"

She stopped, her shoulders dropped and her giggling died down

'Probably wasn't  a good idea to say his name'

I watched her carefully, worried she might lash out or start being hysterical. But she simply exhaled harshly and continued dragging me to the kitchen.

"Y/n please-"

Words flew out my mouth.

'Fuck....not this again'

I sighed in concern for my best friend. I can't believe she managed to find where Yoongi and i hid the alcohol.
The table was littered with bottles. Some empty, some half empty. The rest were untouched.
She wasn't just drinking , she was mixing her drinks.

'This isn't good'

"Y/n what happened hmm? I thought we agreed you'd stop with the drinking. And you're mixing them too, do you know how dangerous that is?"

She didn't answer again. Instead, she side eyed me and poured herself a cup.

"Y/n enough. We have classes tomorrow, you're gonna regret drinking this much when that hangover hits you"

Again, no response.
Ever since she stayed over, talking to her became a lot more like talking to a cat. She'd sigh, make a face equivalent to a hissing cat and stay quiet.

Instead she passed me a cup.

I scoffed.

I didn't mean to.

"No"

"No? Okay fine"

She finally said and took the cup back from me, immediately downing what was inside.

'Fuck'

"Y/n, you need to stop and go to sleep"

"Taehyung, you know what you need? You need to lighten up. I'm fine"