❝fourth fucking scoop.❞

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Early afternoon

"Ay Young k, let's go up to the liquor store and grab a few beers." Taehyung coos to Young k, nudging his shoulder as they both lie on the worn out couch with a few mates sitting around with them smoking weed and doing drugs.

He grins a bit in the conversation he was having with a guy to his right, ignoring Taehyung.

"Young k." Taehyung nudges once again.

"Go by yourself" Young k whines childishly, having heard Taehyung before, but decided not to reply, pinching his lighter out of his pocket and lighting the colourful bong and breathing in the smoke as it intoxicated his body, exhaling, and then coughing afterward, laughing as he was on the way of becoming high.

"Young k." Taehyung says once again sternly, starting to become annoyed with Young k.

Young k looks back at Taehyung smiling insincerely as the drug filled his system. "What?" He scoffs.

"Let's go." Taehyung insists, staring at him dead in the eye.

Young k, who was slightly taken aback by how serious Taehyung was being, gives in, handing the bong to the guy on his right.

"Okay, okay. As long as you're fucking paying." Young k shoots back cockily, putting his hands up in defence, causing a few guys to chuckle to his right.

Taehyung just rolls his eyes and sighs, getting up from the couch as Young k follows.

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