ʜᴇᴀʟ ʏᴏᴜ | taekook ✓

ꜰɪꜰᴛᴇᴇɴ.

"Hi there" Minju turns to Jungkook, who is looking to his right side confused. He grunts and covers his face. He's drunk drunk. "Is he okey?" She leans over to look at Taehyung who is seated on Jungkook's left side. "He drank too much" he responds coldly, observing her judgmentally.

She hums and her face turns flirty once she averts her gaze back to Jungkook. Slowly dragging her fingers onto his thigh, she leans closer to him "oppa, do you need help?" her tone is coated in toxic honey, she sounds suggestive, her fingers moving up and down his thigh. Jungkook's legs buckle and he squeezes them together automatically. He doesn't seem to register what's happening tho, his head is thrown back and he frowns.

Taehyung's lip twitches. What the fuck. "What are you doing?! Stop touching him!" he cranes his neck to look at her with fire in his eyes. "What?" She asks offendedly "He knows me, stop telling me what to do!" She hisses, going back to now playing with Jungkook's hair with the other hand. "He does not know you! Y'all exchanged numbers, that's it!" Taehyung yells but is ignored.

This is it. He is mad. He's got enough. He sweeps her hand off of Jungkook's thigh forcefully "you're harassing him! Fuck off!" He is fuming. "Oh come on! A man being harassed by a woman he finds attractive? Don't be ridiculous!" she spews arrogantly and massages Jungkook's upper thigh, which makes him involuntarily buckle his hips in his trance. "See! He enjoys it" Minju smiles seductively. Taehyung is boiling. If she wasn't a woman, he'd be punching the smile off her face.

He grabs her wrist firmly, stopping her movements "if you don't fuck the fuck off right fucking now, I'm calling the security!" his grip tightens in anger. "You're hurting me!" She screeches in an aggressive tone, Taehyung removes his hand but stands up instead, which makes her stand up as well. "What? You're gonna hit a woman?" Minju leans into his face provocatively. Taehyung doesn't say anything, his eyes are dark. "Fuck. Off." He emphasizes lowly. "What are you?! His bodyguard?!" She scoffs amusingly, crossing her arms.

"I'm his boyfriend." Taehyung surprises himself with the sudden white lie. Minju's eyes widen. "He- he's not gay! He got my number! Stop lying!" She sounds hysterical, her ego looks crushed. Taehyung notices and decided to continue the lie. It seems to be working. "He's got people pleasing tendencies." He states with a fake pitiful look and shrugs his shoulders 'sympathetically'. "Faggot!" She shouts in anger and looks around frantically until her eyes stop on the table. She reaches down and splashes the half-filled glass of soju right onto Jungkook and leaves with a bitchy grunt, purposefully bumping into Taehyung's shoulder.

Jungkook jolts in surprise and looks down on himself. His pants are wet. And they'll reek of alcohol forever if he doesn't get them cleaned as soon as possible. Taehyung hurries towards him after insulting the woman with a few angry slurs. Jungkook is still mewling and grunting drunkenly and lets his head fall back onto the couch with a grimace. "Wait, let's get you cleaned up." Taehyung suggests stressfully and helps him get up by supporting his weight on his shoulder. He can barely walk but the older makes sure to not let him fall.

Taehyung leads them to the men's bathroom and it stinks. Urine mixed with alcohol and vomit. He scrunches his nose in disgust and makes Jungkook sit down on the windowsill. Preparing a few paper towels by wetting them in the sink, he paces over to the drunk male. "Here. Wipe the spot with these" the older hands him over the wet tissues. It was bold of him to assume Jungkook is capable of competing any task in this state. With his coordination skills he looks like he was forced to spin around 45 times.

The brown haired male doesn't know what to do. The alcohol is pretty close to the younger's crotch. An area Taehyung doesn't dare to touch. But seeing Jungkook lazily graze the wet paper over his knee leaves him standing there dumbfounded. "It's sticky~" Jungkook complains and rubs his knee more aggressively. He is bothered by it.