71, Whats Better Than Sex?

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   Taehyungs eyes kept landing on the bottle of pills the hospital had given him after being released. It was planned that he was to be taken to a mental hospital, and to have monthly check ups with a psychiatrist, but money and charm can get you anywhere.

   Taehyung was brimming with a deadly urge, nothing could ever stagger such passion.

Tokka(burger girl)

you
come over
rn

Tokka(burger girl)
busy
i get out in a hour

you
i have pills

Tokka(burger girl)
im sober now
but
what kind

you
a cool prescription
their antidepressants
but I have others
let's do half n half

Tokka(burger girl)
half and half of what exactly ?

you
the bottle duh
i alr sent a driver over

Tokka(burger girl)
fuck tae
im not some type of toy im a human
my managers gonna kill me
i cant go

you
dw i have u covered
just come
:)

Tokka(burger girl)
ur so dead if i get fired





"Antidepressant are a joke so I got us fentanyl"

"Their not 'a joke'..it just takes weeks to kick in. How do you even get this type of stuff? Rich people and their connections..." She squinted at the bottle of antidepressants, familiar with the name.

Taehyung ignored her and dumped the round pills in his palm, passing her the bottle. She reluctantly took it, putting the antidepressants down. The rest fell out on her palm, throwing the bottle to the side. Taehyung threw them in his mouth before she could look back at him, her following along. They drank and swallowed at their own pace, till their hands were empty.
They laid next to each other, taking deep breaths.

"If we overdosed right now, what would you regret you didn't do?" Taehyung breathed out, trying not to smile.

"Uhm..becoming a veterinarian. Schools expensive though...but, it's my dream."

"Wah...didn't know that. Is that why you work night and day?" Taehyung raised a brow. He felt sonder when it came to Tokka. He always felt sonder when he'd ask them silly questions.

"Yup. What about you, rich boy?"

"Mm...if I died right now I'd regret...,"
it wasn't something he actually considered till he was asked, and the only thing he could think about was—
   ", being Jimins. I want us to be all lovey in front of pretty people, to call each other dumb nicknames. I want to marry him and have a castle with a pool, and have a trillion kids. All that normal sweet stuff, but with him."

"Love made you grow an even bigger head," She rolled over on her side, straddling Taehyung, "Are you going to get hard for me or what?"

She swooped her head under to meet his lips, Taehyung not in the least shocked. Their lips met at the same pace, her slowly grinding into him. He gently tapped the floor next to him, feeling till a sharp edge poked his fingertip.

Their kisses deepened, Taehyung lowering them both down. Through quick kisses, she slipped off her working polo, already unbuttoning her pants. He kept a hand next to her head, knees to her sides with his head low on hers.

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