WRONG PHONE NUMBER ! TK

the actual physical meeting *drumroll*

not the most ideal way to meet someone you've secretly (not so secretly) been crushing on.

it's about 10:00 in the dead of night when taehyung decides to go onto twitter. he peers over his timeline, but what he sees makes his stomach sizzle with the slightest sliver of worry.

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taehyung grimaces and narrows his eyes. that comment erked him. because what the actual fuck. people are so quick to take advantage of another human, it's revolting to see. so sleazy and downright weird.

taehyung runs his hand through his hair while looking at the tweets. he sighs deeply. he was getting worried. what if he's at some weird bar? but then again, he's a big boy, he can handle himself. hmm, taehyung truly didn't know. maybe he could at least dm to make sure he's safe? he goes to press the dm tab.

that's all it took for taehyung to grab his keys and dash into his car. his hands tighten around the steering wheel, mentally murdering whoever that weirdo that keeps annoying jeongguk. his jaw clenches and knuckles turn white. (cliche fanfic description I know!)

he hurriedly parks his car outside, puts his keys in his grey sweatpants. and enters the club. it wasn't insanely packed nor that dead. had an even amount of people doing whatever. his eyes scanned the building, for jeongguk.

he finds him, sitting on the bar stool, slumped over. and then some weird guy trying to touch his hair, going to tuck it behind his ear but jeongguk lazily slaps it away.

he hears jeongguk saying "gooo away, I don't like youu~" to the guy, but he's relentless and won't leave him alone. taehyung hears the other guy suggest that they go someplace else together. that made him sick.

taehyung approaches the guy, standing behind him and taps his back. "can you not take a hint? leave him the fuck alone, go! get out of here." and quite literally throws him out of the bar stool by yanking the back of his shirt with one hand, and chucking him on the floor, because he was trash. leaving the guy scrambling on the floor.

"and if I see you near him again, I'll use your veins as a noose so you can end your shit! fucking freak, trying to take advantage of a clearly inebriated person? fucking low. get the hell out of here, pussy!" taehyung yells at him, looks at the guy on the floor with disgust, rage and malice. god, he felt fucking carnal. his blood boiling, swears he can feel it evaporating as steam out of his ears. he could kill him right now.

seeing the murderous glint in taehyungs eyes, the guy scrambled to his feet and absolutely legs it. not looking back one bit. taehyungs breathing has now calmed down a bit, and he looks at jeongguk. who just had a drunk smile plastered on his face, all messy and slumped.

jeongguk throws his arms around the elders neck, and groans.

"taehyungie~ thank youuu..." and latches onto him, hugging him, really just trying to load some of his body weight on the elder so he doesn't fall himself.

"come on koo, let's get you home." he patted his back and helped him up out of his seat. making sure his standing was stable enough to walk. he picks up the youngers phone for him too.

taehyung puts on of jeongguks arms on his own shoulders, and they walk out safely enough.

opens the car door and carefully puts him in the back seat. let's him lay across the seats, and fastens the seatbelts so he doesn't tumble off. before he starts the car, he asks jeongguk; "do you remember your address?" to which he got a groan as a reply. okay... so he's far too shitfaced to even remember his address.

what to do, what to do... taehyung scratches his head. he would just have to take him to his own apartment for now, then he can drive him home tomorrow?

yeah, okay. so with that, taehyung drives home with a drunk dude in his backseat. checking on him at every red light, just in case.

the car whirred around until he parks in the parking lot. he gets out and opens the door for jeongguk, unbuckles his seatbelt. taps his shoulder. "jeongguk, I'm gonna need you to wake up so you can walk." taehyung says softly, leaning against the car.

the younger only groans. he hears taehyung sigh, then pull his legs, so they were dangling out the car, then in one motion, carefully picks him up and puts him over his shoulder. jeongguk squeaks and has a lazy smile on his face. he can't believe that actually worked.

they soon enter the apartment, taehyung thinks jeongguk fell asleep again because he hasn't moved for a while so he takes him to his own bed. it had dark grey duvet and four large white pillows.

he lays him down as gently as possible;  placed jeongguks phone on the bedside table for him to see when he wakes up. walks to the kitchen to fetch a paracetamol and water; he can practically feel the others headache. when he comes back to set it on the bedside table, jeongguk is awake.

he's laying with his elbows keeping his body up, his mind blurry. when he sees taehyung, he's stumbling towards him. whining.

"taehyungiee~" he drawls and tries to press kisses to his neck, but taehyung moves away.

"no, jeongguk. you can't do that now. come on, lie back down." taehyung reminds and helps him back on the bed. he even takes his shoes off for him. but that's all. they don't really know each other to be honest. and he doesn't really want to undress him when he's drunk. that's weird.

he sits next to the boy. he helps him drink some water, so he doesn't choke on it because he's that far gone.

"mmhmm, thannkyouu." jeongguk mumbles, feels his eyes become heavier and heavier with each passing moment. and with that taehyung tucks him in, under the soft duvet.

he shuts the lights and closes the bedroom door, just so it's ajar. he goes into the living room, and gets a couple of blankets from one of the drawers.

he then sets up the sofa, and rests his own head. and goes to sleep.

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