BTS Reaction ; Finding You Drunk
Requested by Anonymous, “I LOVE YOUR CONTENT!! You can ignore this, but may I request a reaction to the boys finding you drunk?”
Note; My mind has been literally combusted and destroyed, and I had a horrible time doing this ddfjlf. Anywho, requests are open! SEND SOME GOOD REQUESTS IN, I NEED INSPO!!
Jin ➳ He could see you deep inside the building behind the gatekeeper keeping track of invites to let inside the party, and when the man wouldn’t let him through, Seokjin pushed him to the side as he ran to your lost form — being drunk out of your mind as tears ran down your body. “J-jin?” You whispered in glee, and when he smiled and felt a wave of relief rush through him, about to pull your stumbling form into his arms and take you home; someone slammed him against the wall as he yelped in surprise.
“You’re being taken for trespassing,” he heard the large man behind him say, and as you scream at the guard he can’t help but sigh in distaste. Never again is he letting you out with irresponsible people, nor without him by your side.
“Please,” he begs, “not now.”
Suga ➳ Finding you slumped over the table with many empty glasses before you, your friends having abandoned you alone in the very stuffy bar; Yoongi grabs your wrist quite harshly as he pulls your woozy body off the stool. “(y/n),” he says once you try to fight him off, “we need to—“
Being suddenly ripped away from you, a fairly humongous security guard stands between the both of you as you hugged yourself in terror, having become way too wasted to even recognize your own boyfriend. “I’m gonna have to ask you to leave—“
“She’s my girlfriend.” He venomously spat, glaring daggers into the ground.
J-Hope ➳ “(y/n) disappeared after a while, and–“
But he hung up the phone before your friend could even finish, dashing out the front door and through the streets as he went to the place you were supposed to be in, to everywhere and anywhere around it. His heart was racing, his anxiety ate at the back of his mind and when the rain began to fall — he had finally found you sitting beneath the playground at a park, hugging your legs to your chest as you try to hide away from the downpour. “Babe,” he says, and you only look up, cheeks rosy and eyes a haze.
It doesn’t take long for him to pull you onto his back, running through the storm to get you home safely.
RapMonster ➳ Jumping from the tap he suddenly feels on his shoulder, his eyes dart to ones that are very familiar, an eye smile shining in glee as you reek of alcohol. “Hey~,” you say, trying your hardest to keep standing on both your legs as your hand instantly grips a nearby stool to keep you steady, “you’re really cute, probably the only one that has ever caught my eye and—…you free?”
“Nah,” he smiles, grabbing your hand and intertwining your fingers with one another, “I’m already yours.” A toothy grin stretches across your features and he can’t help but laugh, and it is definitely by finding your drunk self safe and sound, “let’s go home.” And he doesn’t take his time in getting you out of there
Jimin ➳ He didn’t know english very well, and having to find you throughout a very busy club was not really his forte. He could barely understand the signs, the faces sprouted around him were foreign and when he finally found you, he ran to you in a hurry as he engulfs you, the love of his life, into a hug at finding you safe — but as fast as he had you in his arms, you were whipped away as you stared at him as if he was some kind of stranger.
“What are you to her, sir? Do I need to escort you outside?” But Jimin could only laugh as he stared to the floor in guilt, the remnants of your alcoholic scent clinging to his clothes and he was hoping on anything the security wouldn’t see him as some random asian boy trying to take someone for the night.
V ➳ “Babe,” he says, following you throughout the busy nightclub as your intoxicated self struggled through the many people. He was tired, and all he wanted to do was get you home safe and sound after your friends declared they have lost you, but now that you were at the tips of his fingers — he grabbed your shoulder. “Let’s–“
But instead, your droopy eyes doesn’t have the power to recognize your own boyfriend, screaming in fear as a security guard yells for the man to put his hands up. He didn’t know how else to approach you, only wanting to take you out of the damn place as the guard pushes him further away from you roughly. “Get out.”
Jungkook ➳ He had found you at a nearby fast food restaurant during the late hours of the night, looking more lost than ever as you munched away at one in the morning. He was your savior, holding you slightly so you could walk comfortably and the way he smelled was soo damn good — although, he couldn’t say the same for yourself as his nose scrunched in disgust. “How could you be so careless?” He scolded to you down the streets, but you only giggled as his arm tightened around your waist.
“Because you haven’t asked me to marry you,” you whispered, and he throws his head back in laughter, fingers rubbing your side as his cheeks flush red.
“I will,” he promises, “only if you stop drinking.”