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(Jimin's POV)

Good god.

My head hurts so bad.

I can barely even remember what happened other than that asshole hitting me in the face....

And...

What Y/N said....

Laying his head on the back of the plush couch and pulling his hands down over his eyes Jimin let's out a subtle whine before laying down, his face burrowing into a throw pillow.

I walked all the way here from the bar.....I guess I'm happy that I didn't drive but damn my legs are so sore today.

Wrapping his arms around the pillow and heaving out a deep breath Jimin reaches into the pocket of his coat thrown across the back of the couch and tugs out the little round object, his heavy eyes bloodshot and burning with exhaustion.

This dumbass orange....

....is so cute.

Tenderly grinning to himself and tucking the orange back in the pocket Jimin sits up when the door rattles, his eyes landing on Jungkook walking in with a shocked expression.

"Hyung?!"

The second the young Male's voice echoes through the apartment Jimin reaches up and grips his head, the screechy tone sending shockwaves of pain through his skull.

"Jungkook please. My head is pounding."

"Well what do you expect me to do. Look at you Hyung. I knew better than to leave last night. I knew you weren't well."

"I know I look horrible I barely remember what happened last night anyway. I just need to get my car and trust me when my head isn't exploding you can yell at me all you want."

Pleading with his best friend in front of him while holding onto his head Jimin lets out a sigh of relief when Jungkook's eyes soften, his eyes rolling with his usual playful attitude.

"Fine. How about this, you buy me one of those fancy sandwiches I love so much."

"Deal. At this point I would give you my liver if you just wouldn't yell at me."

"....With the amount of alcohol you've consumed, I don't want your liver Hyung."

"....Sandwich it is then."

"Now, where's my pretty girl at? I know she's in here somewhere."

Pretty girl.

Ugh.

"Jungkook!"

"Ahhh there she is!"

Standing up from the couch and clasping his hands together Jimin watches Y/N waddle out of her room and down the hallway into the living room, his eyes slightly widening at her pink cozy outfit with a long cream sweater, her short dark hair now touching her collar bones.

......Woah.....

"Aigoo! Look at you Pretty Girl! All dressed up in this pretty pink outfit, where did you get this from?"

"Hmm? This was in the clothes Jimin gave me! I like the shirt the most..."

"Ahh I see. Look at this little tummy growing! You have that natural glow about you! Did you gain some weight?"

"Yeah she gained seven pounds actually."

Butting into the conversation and nervously playing with his fingers Jimin looks between the two and bites his lip, his eyes gliding over to Y/N standing nervously holding her teddy bear at her side.