The Seven Wonders | BTS

55. Vlam

"Yoongi, that's enough alcohol for one night," Jin said when he noticed Yoongi reaching out for the almost empty bottle of Vredeian vodka, the intense smell making him scrunch his nose. He was silent as the fire gem bearer let out a loud giggle while leaning on his seat, face flushed red.

"Come on, Jinnie!," Yoongi chortled while swinging his glass around, Jin frowning at the nickname. He let out a hiccup before reaching for the bottle again, the water gem bearer snatching it away before it could be taken. This resulted in a pout from the grey haired man, his slanted eyes begging. "Just one more?"

Since Jin had already experienced moody drunks like Yoongi before through Ross, he knew exactly how to handle the situation. Placing the bottle somewhere far away, he sighed loudly before dragging a chair and plopping his ass on it. He cupped his cheeks with both of his hands before mirroring the pout on the fire gem bearer's face. The ultimate strategy was to act like them. "Yoongichi, you've had too much to drink. If you keep drinking, Min Liver will go boom boom."

"Don't talk to me like I'm a fucking kid," Yoongi hissed with a loud whine whilst Jin kept the pout, still hoping that it would work. The younger boy then slammed his head on the table, nearly knocking off the other glasses, and groaned loudly. "I just want to die."

Jin really didn't know how to reply to that so while Yoongi continued to groan, he scanned the room, which looked like it was hit by a storm. Pillows were scattered across the floor, along with some empty glasses and clothes that belonged to Jungkook. He noted how all the shirts had holes in the back now for his wings and it looked snipped. Namjoon was snoring loudly on the bed, his arms and legs tangled around a very passed out Jimin whose face was hidden in the taller's chest.

Yoongi continued to slam his head on the table, making Jin face him in concern. Sighing loudly, he carefully slid his hand at the right moment so that the fire gem bearer was hitting his palm instead. Of course, this made him stop. There was silence, neither of them moving or speaking, until the door slowly creaked open.

"Are they still asleep?," Jungkook whispered as he peeked into the room, smiling a bit when he saw Jimin and Namjoon cuddling on his bed. Jin wondered where the angel would be sleeping for the night, earning a frown from the Hemelian. "I guess the floor is my only option then."

Jin nodded with a small laugh and noticed that Yoongi wasn't moving at all, almost like he was dead. He stood up and pulled the fire gem bearer backwards by the forehead only to discover that he was half-asleep, one eye peeking open. "Yoongi and I are going to settle down, too—"

"Nope, nu-uh, no settling down for this hot ass," Yoongi hiccuped while pointing at himself, sending Jin a smirk. He thumped at his own chest, words completely slurred as he swayed back and forth. "This chili pepper is going to last the entire ni—"

And at that exact moment, Yoongi slumped on the table again, this time fully losing any ability to move. Jin shook his head and placed the shorter male's arms around his shoulders before picking him up by his thighs, carrying him piggyback style. He could feel the other's hair tickling his cheeks. "Sorry about not being able to help out with this mess, Jungkook."