Transfer (3/4)

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"You're either really drunk or incredibly stupid"

Taehyung clearly wasn't in a sane state, possibly he had hit his head. Then again, Jeongguk didn't know him, maybe this was the norm for him to go around kissing strangers. Or in his case, someone he met that day.

After pushing Taehyung off of him after regaining his composure he had taken the other up to his apartment. Taehyung only stumbled behind him, trying to hold his hand or hug him, slurring words of compliments of how pretty Jeongguk was. When he knocked on Taehyung's door after the aforementioned refused to give him the code, Taehyung only laughed, head thrown back producing a loud fit of laughter.

"No one's home!!" He sung out while trying to connect their hands again, stumbling over his own feet so that he fell into the wall.

Jeongguk could only sigh, he ran his fingers through his hair thinking of what to do now. Glancing behind him at his own apartment he looked back at Taehyung who had succeeded in holding his hand, intertwining their fingers and this time Jeongguk let him do as he pleased. Secretly he liked the touch, it brought him a content warmness that he had never experienced before.

"Alright, listen to me" Taehyung's eyes flickered up to his, leaning forward he poked Jeongguk's nose with his free hand. "Stop that" Jeongguk swatted his finger away. "Listen, I'm going to bring you to my place, don't be loud. Just...please behave, ok?"

Receiving only a bright smile and a nod, Jeongguk led him to his apartment. Typing in his code, Taehyung had wrapped himself around him from behind, his chin on his shoulder. He spoke aloud, repeating the code in which Jeongguk typed in.

"Don't remember that" Jeongguk scolded before pulling him into the room. "How did I get mixed up in this?" He asked himself. "Here, take your shoes off" He kneeled down, helping Taehyung take his shoes off when he noticed the struggle. Not knowing why he even suggested it when Taehyung was clearly too inebriated to tell his right from his left.

"You..." Taehyung slurred, hiccuping as he stepped over his own feet, following Jeongguk further into the home. "You're so pretty...you know that?"

"Am I?" He chuckled, trying to play it off as if the compliments didn't affect him yet his cheeks were starting to heat up. "Here" Jeongguk pulled him towards the sofa and made him sit. "Stay here, I'll be back"

Taehyung listened well, Jeongguk returned moments later with a small box. He sat down on his knees in front of the other, awfully aware of the strong gaze lingering on his skin. All of a sudden a nervousness crept up on him, maybe it was being watched so intently, whatever it was it made him feel a type of way that he'd never felt before.

He sat up after taking out the necessary items. "This might sting" he offered while holding Taehyung's chin in one hand and dabbing an alcohol swab on his cuts. Taehyung didn't hiss or even flinch, he just sat there, pliant. Eyes dark and full of some kind of emotion Jeongguk wanted to fall in to. "The other guy worse?" He asked after a moment.

Taehyung's cheeky smile returned. "The other three guys." he corrected, an air of smugness in his voice. "They won't be feeling too good when they wake up" Jeongguk's movements stopped, glancing up from the packet of salve, he watched Taehyung's smile evaporate. "Don't worry though, I was careful"

Returning to his work at hand he ignored whatever Taehyung was trying to tell him, it wasn't any of his business. Then again he was intrigued. Deciding it was best to avoid the topic he got back to his work. Using his pinkie he gently dabbed the medicated salve onto the small cut on his cheekbone before moving to his lips. Here he felt that shyness returning.

What the hell was wrong with him? He wasn't like this ever. Never in his life had someone had this type of hold on him.

"You do this a lot?" Taehyung questioned.

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