home; kv.

twelve.

Jeongguk loudly yawned as he woke up, turning on the his messy bed where the duvets had wrapped themselves around his bare legs. He stretched his muscular arms out for his phone which he tapped around until he finally found it somewhere on the bed.

The first thing he checked was the time, groaning when it was 12pm. He had planned on sleeping in until the sun was setting again since he had absolutely no plans for the day. He could go out and make money, but he wanted to take a break from selling which he could now from the drug dealing from the party before.

I'll go hangout with Taehyung and make him entertain me. Jeongguk thought as he knew that Taehyung was up late and probably up way later due to the viagra situation, so he assumed that the boy probably took the day off from work to sleep in.

However, he discovered he was wrong when after freshening up and heading over to Taehyung's room he found it empty.

Now what the fuck do I do? Hoseok's probably hangoever and Minho is probably too. Jeongguk stared at the room for a while wondering what to do, but then raised his eyebrows when he noticed a few things.

Taehyung had no pillow, no bed sheets, no duvet, and art supplies that were running out. Curious as to how the boy even kept warm during days the heating was off, he decided to look around more.

He was surprised once again when he opened the wooden closet inside that had absolutely nothing inside of it but some spider webs and old leftover hangers.

He should consider getting a sugar daddy with those looks, maybe then he'd have more stuff. Jeongguk decided to leave and find a different thing to do all day. Oh shit, he's at work maybe I should visit him and make his job harder.

Just as he began to walk out of his room, his phone buzzed making him pause for a few seconds.

***
Hey man it's the guy from the party last night you said you'd meet me today and give me some sorta drug for sex
I need it now cus I'm meeting a chick at the bar tonight and need to make sure she sleeps with me

Jeongguk let out an annoyed sigh and began to type a reply back. I'll go meet him after this guy.

"Tae, you okay?" Jimin worriedly asked the boy currently sat in the staff room with his head on the table and red eyes.

"I haven't slept for 2 days, I'm exhausted." Taehyung mumbled and rubbed his face, blinking rapidly due to his eyes burning.

"You know if you stay up another day you'll start hallucinating."

"Yeah, I'm planning to knock out when I get home." Taehyung glanced at the time and sighed, "I wish I'd finish earlier, I still have two hours left."

"It's alright, it's not that busy out there today. You should go now, I'm gonna have my break." Jimin encouraged him to get up, patting his shoulder as he made his way over.

Taehyung reluctantly stood up, dragging his exhausted body out of the staff room to continue working. His eyes immediately spotted the regular that he dreaded seeing, he was ready to leave but the man had already made eye contact and was calling him over.

Jeongguk put his phone down and stared into the restaurant, eyes scanning the place for the boy. He sighed in annoyance when he saw that he was busy. Can't kill my boredom if he's working, the fuck do I do now?

He decided to stick a cigarette into his mouth, lighting it up shortly after as he continued to watch Taehyung talk to the customer. His eyebrows began to furrow when he saw Taehyung stepped back visibly afraid and all other customers were staring at him.

What the hell is going on? Jeongguk curiously watched. His eyes widened when in the blink of an eye, what he assumed was a glass salt shaker was throw roughly into Taehyung's face causing him to yelp and grab his face.