fucked up | taehyung

33. down and hopeful

omg HI MY BABIES i missed you

"Just go get your girl."

Taehyung felt determined enough to stand up and turn around to be faced with Namjoon's driveway.

"She's my girl." Taehyung slurred, him being maybe a little more drunk than he thought. As he stepped forward, he misplaced his foot on the curb and face planted the concrete. Taehyung felt immediate pain on his face, more or less on his nose, and groaned in agony.

"Are you kidding me?" Hay just huffed as she stood up, stumbling slightly on the way, and went towards Taehyung who was now laying on his back, cupping his nose.

"Let me see it." Hay spoke. She didn't want to have to take care of a sad drunk person at all but it seems like the universe had other plans for her.

"No, it fucking hurts." Taehyung spat, not wanting anyone to touch him.

Hay rolled her eyes and spoke, "Stop being a baby and let me see it."

Taehyung uncovered his nose to display a bloody nose that was still running, which was traveling down his chin.

"You look like a shit. Come on. Get up." Hay grabbed Taehyungs arm while lifting him up off the ground to his feet.

"How are you so strong?" Taehyung questioned as he spit blood out of his mouth.

"I work out." She replied. Hay lead them both to her house, ignoring any other situations that may have been happening at the moment in the house.

~ in the house ~

"Fuck it." Mia heard from her ex's mouth and then felt his mouth on hers. Mia was not sober but she was sober enough to know that was happening was most definitely wrong and not what she wanted. She wanted Taehyung's lips, but in a moment within the kiss, Mia felt the feeling of nostalgia while Yoongi kept kissing her. She didn't know how much time passed until she heard the door slam and she finally pushed Yoongi away. As she pushed him away, she saw almost everyone looking awkward and shocked, while Yoongi was looking hopeless. The stares was making Mia overwhelmed and she needed to get out of the room.

"Mia," Yoongi called out for Mia as she stood up abruptly and ran outside to the patio to go sit and think.

"Yoongi, please just leave me alone. I need to be alone right now." Mia tried to reason as she waved him off while going to sit on one of the lawn chairs. As she sat down, she couldn't get the feeling of Yoongi's lip on her out of her head and it was aggravating to say the least. In obvious cases, Mia misses Yoongi, of course. She was in love with him at one point in her life and she will never forget that but he let her go. He can't just kiss her and think that he can just get her back instantly. She has been trying to move on. She was way too intoxicated for any of these emotions and she just wanted all the tension to be gone.

"I need to talk to you, Mia." Yoongi said firmly, not seeming under the influence anymore.

"Well, I really don't want to talk to you, so..." Mia groaned while hanging her head in between her legs with her arms above her head.

"Mia, I-"

"What? You're sorry for the kiss?" Mia spat. She just wanted to be left alone to be left to feel numb but Yoongi was preventing that feeling and she was gaining a headache.

Yoongi heavily sighed, "Actually, no. I'm not. I'm not sorry for the kiss. I've been wanting to kiss you again, and I'm glad I did," He breathed as he grabbed the chair next to Mia , pushed it almost against her and sat down quickly, "I miss you so much, baby. I just- You can't tell me that the kiss didn't feel good." Yoongi determined while grabbing Mia's hands, gripping them not too harshly, rubbing his thumbs on the sides of her hand.