Triple Threat: KTH Fanfic

-20- Wasted

"I'm planning on putting a leash on you." Somebody whispered near your ears, making your soul leave your body for a hot second.

You gasped and turned around, facing a dead serious man, his eyes boring holes into yours.

You rolled your eyes.

"I'm not your dog. And besides, I was busier than usual today. Remember, I have a job?" You gave him a sarcastic smile.

"And does it cost you a fortune to inform me about your departure? I just don't get it. Why do you leave by yourself when I have already decided on getting you a personal driver? Just don't get me all worried like this, it seriously kills me." He huffs in disappointment and turns around, not facing you.

You ever so slowly walk up to him and give him a backhug, raising your hands up to his chest. Placing your cheeks onto his shoulders, you peacefully feel his heartbeats.

"I'm sorry for getting you worried. I really didn't want to disturb your sleep knowing that I kept you up last night. And besides, you know that I can go on my own, right? You don't have to arrange anything for me. Keep me close to you, that will be just fine." You ever so softly spoke, as if speaking straight to his heart, melting away all his worries.

He sneaked his hands up to rest on your own ones, engulfing them into a strong hold, as if promising you of his company throughout.

"You don't have to ask me for keeping you close. I will do it, even if you would be wanting to throw me away." His deep soothing voice rang through your ears, making you almost forget that whatever was happening was all a facade, an illusion built up to lure him.

Your own heart was falling for him unbeknownst to your own self, or you would rather just ignore it at all. You knew he was lying when he said that he would stay with you. You knew he was just enjoying all this way too much and that one day, he'll be the one throwing you away from his life after finding his new playtoy.

But fair enough, two can play a game.

He was a foe, and you would rather die than stray away from the only ever thing that mattered to you, your mission for something as mere as love. Well, if you ever accepted that.

"I wanna go to a bar. Will you take me out tonight?" You turned him around and locked your fingers with his.

"Sure, why not? But out of the blue, why would wanna go to a place like a bar? We can go to somewhere more private if you suggest." He raised his brows in confusion.

"Nope, bar would be fine. I wanna get drunk tonight." You gave him a lazy smile which he reciprocated with his own small one.

......

"Whoa, Y/n stop drinking anymore." Taehyung ripped the glass of alcohol away from you, which mind you was the nth glass of that day.

"Nuh-uh, gimme more. Pretty please." You extended the please way more than usual, your lips forming a duck-like pout.

Taehyung shook his head at your stupidity, mentally slapping himself from letting you drink so much. He himself had a drink or too, but his alcohol tolerance was way higher than that of yours.

"Y/n let's go home. This would be enough for today." His voice was etched with seriousness.

"Noo, I won't go home. That place is not my home. In fact, no place is my home. Hmph." You were practically shouting at this point.

"Okay. Then please enlighten me where your home is." He gave you a pretty sarcastic smile as he was fed up with your antics.

"It's a secret, hehe." You giggled.

"Then spare me some time and tell me your secret, my lady." He gave in to your goofiness.

"Come here, I'll whisper it in your ears."

He inched closer to you, while you were yourself unaware of what shit you were pulling up right now.

You were pretty much venting out all your frustration out by getting wasted, not even considering the fact that you getting drunk beyond limits could end up so much worse.

"The place where my home is-" You shushed up and took a deep breath.

"Is?"

"No, I won't tell you." You turned your face away, pouting.

Taehyung was losing his cool, but he kept it in mind that you were drunk enough to blabber shit. Your sobered up self could never pull up such goofiness, not that he would mind seeing the cute side of you.

He pulled you up onto his lap, wrapping his one arm around your waist and the other one on your cheeks a bit roughly.

"Tell me or I'll kiss you."

"NOO. I'll tell you. Don't kiss me. Nobody gets to kiss me without my permission, hmph."

"Yeah, I know about that." He smirked remembering how you would always lose your sanity when he kissed you out of the blue.

"My home is.... in Taehyung's arms. It's the best place in the world. It treats my insomnia like no one else. I know what we have isn't something that would last forever, but I would like to cherish it as much as I can until it lasts." You blabbered all of this in one go.

Your sober self could never get to admit what you blurted out in front of this man.

While the said man was frozen for a hot second, his arms tightening around your body while his heart was fighting an inner conflict.

He was happy, that you felt safe with him. But parallel to it was the sorrow that came when you said whatever was with him wouldn't last forever.

He knew it himself, but he would never admit it. He wouldn't let you go. Not now.

"I'm sorry for this in advance."

With that, he kissed you hard.