Three

The car ride home makes me realise how drunk I actually am, I'm not even making sense talking to Jungkook and he's spend the ride laughing at me

Jungkook helps me inside and leads me to the bedroom, I just flop down onto the bed on my back and it feel so soft

Yoongi: Someone had a good night then?

Jungkook: She's absolutely fucked... Tae said she refused anything apart from alcohol so at least we know she's just drunk

You: Tell him how good I was Jungkook... on... in... pole! 

I hear them both laughing

Jungkook: Oh yeah... we're ordering a pole

Yoongi: A pole? Like a stripper pole?

You: Hey!

Jungkook: Exactly that... someone has been using her exercise classes to take pole dancing lessons

Yoongi: Shut the fuck up! And you seen her?

Jungkook: I did, it was insane! She was so fucking good! I need to stop thinking about it

You: Why not think about it?

Jungkook: Because I'd be taking advantage of you my sweetness, you're not in the most aware of conditions...

They both giggle at the state I'm in

Yoongi: Come on, let's get you in bed...

I feel them both helping me get undressed and then slip a baggy t-shirt on me, Jungkook uses something super soft and wipes my face, he knows I hate sleeping with any make up on and I feel Yoongi brush and tie up my hair, these boys are the sweetest in the world 

Someone then picks me up and puts me properly into bed and covers me up and then I feel two different kisses on my forehead

I'm not fully sleeping yet so I hear them start speaking

Jungkook: My best friend Kyung was there tonight

Yoongi: Oh really? Good thing Seokjin didn't go as well then. Did he start anything?

Jungkook: Nah he was just being his pouty little self. He tried to warn me off Y/N but letting me know she has a boyfriend and basically tried to shoo me away when I first spoke to Y/N when I arrived

Yoongi: Very brave of him

Jungkook: Think he'd had a bit to drink and was showing off

Yoongi: Let's go finish out there, I think we only have a couple more bits to check

I hear them leave the room and I try to pick up my phone and type what I heard so I can ask in the morning but who knows what I've written...

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I wake up and I'm alone in bed, did they leave me because I was drunk or are they typically up and about already?

I decide to get up and go and look around, I need comfort and them to feel sorry for me! 

I open the bedroom door and the hallway is flooded with balloons, they're on the floor, they're on the ceiling, everywhere 

Fuck, they've definitely gone overboard for my birthday haven't they...

I walk through the house until I can hear them, it sounds like they're in the dining room. I go to check and find them both organising something on the table and one of the staff notice me