Addiction

3

Kids are still depressed when you dressed them up.
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"EH?! WHO GAVE YOU THE RIGHT TO GO OUT WITH KENNETH?!".

"FUCK OFF! DON'T ACT LIKE YOU HAVE FUCKED MULTIPLE WOMEN BEHIND MY BACK!".

"OH REALLY? YOU BITCH, BE CAREFUL-".

Jeongin blocked his ears as he entered the violent house that he call a home, trying to avoid the now violent argument going on as he slipped into the dirty kitchen, hoping to find something to eat, since last time he ste sas around 36 hours ago.

Though, he did feel more relaxed and not to affected by the said fight. He had just arrived home after hooking up with Chan for the whole night.

And of course his parents were either to busy fighting, or just did not care at all, to notice the multiple hickeys on his neck.

Jeongin is sure that if he bought someone home and moaned louder than the fighting, his parents would still not care. But it wasn't like Jeongin wanted to traumatize people by bringing them into his house, that another reason why he rarely was home in a long period of time.

Sighing once he didn't seem to find a single option of food, other than a dried out, molded apple. He sighed as he thought about having to leave the house again, sure he wanted to get out every possible minute, but he still needed to rest in a somewhat familiar environment.

With that said, Jeongin quickly went upstairs, as he stripped off all of his clothes as he decided to slip on a black oversized hoodie, and some basketball shorts in white, as he slipped on the same pair of sneakers he had just worn.

And searched for his phone, calling a specific person.

"Hey, why you call me? Didn't you just leave minutes ago?" Chan's voice appeared, sounding a bit tired.

"Yeah..but I really need someone to cuddle with right now..".

"That's fine you can come over...what happened?" Chan asked with clear concern shown in his voice.

"Ah nothing, just a bit sad out of no where..can we order pizza?".

"Sure, I see you in 15 minutes then..be careful, bye".

"I will".

With that they both hanged up, both also tired from last night's event, and both surely mentally preparing themselves, as they sat a mental reminder only to cuddle, not fuck.

Jeongin wanted to get to know Chan long enough, and trust him fully enough, before he could share what's happening inside of his home, to atleast not concern him about the younger's health. He just kept setting a mental reminder to not just start complaining about his life, in the arms of one of his flings.

Jeongin flinched once the sound of glass shattering roamed through the walls. Although Jeongin didn't really interact or be concerned about these fights, Jeongin still couldn't help but to her curious once it finally silent.

"Probably just throwing glass around" Jeongin muttered further as ruffled his brown hair, to make him look more relaxed.

He took his phone and his bag as he slipped out of his window to go meet Chan for the second time today.

.........

The intoxicating scent of the older was enough to make Jeongin forget about everything that happened in his life. He still didn't know why the older was like a drug to him, a euphoric drug that would run through someone veins. Just being embraced by Chan was like hugging an angel from hell, it was comforting and peaceful, yet so intoxicating.