I Need You | pjm•kth

5

The night progressed and Jimin wasn't surprised that alcohol was brought out to the party. But he didn't drink and wasn't planning on starting so he stayed away. He was with his friends, enjoying the music and the ambiance, just happy to have fun without thinking of any problems.

"Jiminie~" Hoseok chirped, placing his arm around the younger who simply chuckled, knowing that Hoseok had been drinking. "Where's Taehyung?" He questioned. It was a good question, Jimin had no idea. He was with the brunet for the beginning of the party but the two got separated as time went on.

"I'm not sure. Why?"

"I saw some guys with him before. He didn't look too happy about it" The red head glanced around the living room but Taehyung was not in sight. "When did you see him?" He asked.

"About half an hour ago" Hoseok replied causing Jimin to frown. "Why didn't you tell me then..?" He muttered before going off to find Taehyung, making a note to keep his friends away from alcohol. He headed to the kitchen but again, the younger wasn't there.

As he thought about it, he had an idea where Taehyung would be but he didn't want to believe it. He was hoping he wouldn't be there. Sighing, Jimin made his way to the stairs and decided to look in the bedrooms. He opened of them, assuming it was Namjoon's room because he saw the latter with some girl. "Ah, sorry hyung" He apologised, bowing his head slightly.

"I was just looking for Taehyung" He added, hoping the older wouldn't be mad. "Is he not downstairs?" Namjoon asked, eyebrow raised. "I couldn't find him down there" Jimin replied sheepishly, feeling slightly awkward.

"Maybe he's in the bathroom?"

"Okay, I'll go check. Sorry again, hyung" The younger quickly closed the door before he continued his search for Taehyung. He was about to head down the stairs until he could hear a faint, familiar voice. He could've sworn he was hearing his name being said.

Since the music was quite loud, the voice was weak and faded so he couldn't make out if it was coming from downstairs or upstairs. He glanced over the banister, to see if someone was at the bottom of the stairs but he saw nobody so assumed the person calling his name was on the upstairs floor. 

He listened again but this time he was hearing the word stop repeatedly. Alarmed, Jimin walked over to one of the rooms and opened the doors, taken aback by the sight. He was hoping this wouldn't happen. Taehyung was trapped on the bed, some guy on top of him.

"What the fuck?" Jimin walked up to them, pulling the guy off of him. "Song Minho, what the fuck are you doing? I told you to stay away from him" The red haired growled as the older smirked.

"You know, Jimin, you seem to be looking out for Taehyung more than you do you're own boyfriend. Is there something we all don't know? What is your relationship with him, huh?" Mino asked, taking a step forward.

Jimin rolled his eyes at this since he had this conversation way too often. "He's my friend, you fucking asshole. And you know that he doesn't like it when people try to get him into bed so why do you keep forcing yourself on him? Leave him alone" He said sternly.

Honestly, he wanted to punch the older but didn't want to cause any commotion at Namjoon's party. "Whatever. We all know what he's like" Mino said before leaving the room.

Jimin was sick and tired of hearing people say that about Taehyung.

Why was he the only one willing to forget the past?

He heard sniffling noises, glancing over at the bed where Taehyung was. "Taehyung-ah" He rushed over to the younger who had tears streaming down his face, his eyes closed.

"Go away Mino" His voice was slightly slurred, indicating that he'd been drinking. Jimin sighed, sitting on the bed next to him. "It's me, Jimin. Tae, how much did you drink?" He frowned as the younger opened his eyes.

"Jimin-ah" Taehyung said, pulling Jimin closer as he laced his arms around the latter's neck. "I'm really sad" Taehyung pouted.

"Why?"

"Because of stupid people like Mino" He mumbled, sighing. He looked up at Jimin, blinking a few times. "Why can't people be like you?"

Jimin chuckled a little before moving so that he was lying next to the younger. "I wish that too. Taehyung-ah, I just want you to know that it's okay. Your past isn't going to follow you forever. People will forget. I just hope they will soon.."

Taehyung was quite drunk, processing the words slowly. He smiled a little once he comprehended Jimin's words. He turned his head, his eyes slightly droopy, locking gaze with the older. "Thank you.." He said in a quiet voice.

The red head returned the smile, slowly fading when he saw tears fall from Taehyung's eyes again. "What's wrong?" He asked, lifting his hand to wipe the tears from the younger's face as he closed his eyes.

Jimin waited for a response but never received one. Once he calmed down a little, Taehyung opened his eyes again. He placed his hand on top of the one on his cheek, smiling a little before he inched forward, his gaze falling to Jimin's lips.

The older was suprised at that, gulping slightly. "Tae-" Lips pressed against his own, cutting his words off.

He was completely shocked. He wasn't expecting that to happen. But he knew Taehyung was drunk and upset so he didn't react badly to it. He pulled back, blinking a few times. "Taehyung-ah, you're drunk, don't do this" He said, trying to make sure the situation didn't get any worse.

"I just want to forget everything, Jimin" Taehyung stated, leaning forward so his lips were ghosting over the red head's. "Let me forget" He mumbled before attaching his lips to Jimin's once again.

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Namjoon woke up the next morning, his head pounding, cursing himself for drinking so much. He opened his eyes, noticing he was in his living room but what was more confusing was that there was someone on his lap.

He moved the fringe out of the boy's eyes, noticing that it was Jimin's friend Seokjin. "What the..?" He mumbled, glancing around the room and seeing Jimin's friends all passed out on the floor.

Last night's events slowly came back to him and he remembered what happened. "Ah, shit. Tae.."

Meanwhile, Taehyung and Jimin were both still in the bedroom of Namjoon's parents. The younger opened his eyes, yawning before feeling a slight pain in his back. Frowning, he noticed that he was in the arms of someone else.

He froze, hoping someone didn't get him into bed last night. He glanced up from the bare chest, eyes widening to see Jimin beside him. "Shit.."

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A/N: okay for some reason the next chapter was deleted?? I have chapter 7 but not 6 so... I guess I have to try and rewrite chapter 6

Bare with me guys ❣️