[𝐂𝐎𝐌𝐏𝐋𝐄𝐓𝐄𝐃]
Where Taehyung and Jeongguk hate each other with a burning passion, fighting like cats and dogs and rile each other up in every way possible.
Things begin to change after one fateful night , Jeongguk was too drunk to remember...
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Taehyung with his friends reaches the house the party was organized at. It is Namjoon's place, a big bungalow with a huge garden. They could hear the loud music even from the outside. The house is packed with students he doesn't even know. Some are busy drinking while others enjoy dancing to the beat of loud music.
His eyes roam around, trying to find someone, particularly a doe eyed boy. Seokjin and Hoseok run in the crowd getting drinks for themselves while Jimin walks with him.
He cranes his neck to look more carefully around the house until he meets the familiar brown hues of his big doe eyes. And without his permission, his lips twitch and curve into a beautiful, boxy smile.
Eyes. Those damn eyes fucked him over.
Jimin smirks and nudges him. Taehyung looks at him and the elder smiles sincerely, his eyes curving into little crescents.
"It's all about who you look for in a crowded room. That's where your heart belongs."
Taehyung stills, every part of his body freezing. Something shifts in him and he suddenly feels an ache in his heart. He's met with the realization of the fact that he was searching for Jeongguk, Jeon Jeongguk, and if that wasn't enough to shake his entire being he realizes he fucking smiled when he saw him. Taehyung is so fucked.
He's brought out of his reverie when some drunk girl bumps into him. He goes towards the drinks and gulps the whole shot in one go.
He has no idea why he was searching for Jeongguk and absolutely no idea why he smiled looking at him. He thinks he's going crazy and just wants to stay away from the boy. Whatever Jimin said is not true, he's saying it again and again while drinking one shot after another when someone falls into his arms.
The silver-haired instantly feels a bolt of warmth seeping into every corner of his body, something he's never felt before. The feeling is so strong, it makes his toes curl and heart shudder as it fills with warmth. The warmth is so powerful, Taehyung really thinks he's met his soulmate. It's not a burning sensation but more like warm sunlight hitting you on a cold winters' day.
Familiar.
Peaceful.
Welcoming.
Those arms curl around him and his heart stutters. Safe. Safe. Safe.
He looks at the mumbling boy who is too drunk to even stand properly. Taehyung's mind jumbles and he can't form a coherent thought. His heart is beating so loudly he can hear it in himself.
What is he supposed to do? How is this even possible?
Jeon Jeongguk is his soulmate.
He holds the boy's arm and takes him out of the bustling crowd. He's drunk himself but he thinks he can handle it.
