• gasp wow first written chapter !! I'll try keep it short •
Jungkook, in somewhat of a frenzy, drove as quickly as he could to the bar named Maverick's, the only reason he knew the location being because he had went a few weeks ago with some friends.
it was one of the only bars in the area that didn't care if you had a fake ID.
Jungkook pulled up to the bar, getting out of his car and looking at the entrance. Taehyung was not there, causing Jungkook to groan. He'd have to go in and find the boy.
This bar was not a bar for casual drinks, it was almost like a night club, considering the fact there was a large dance floor and always a decent crowd inside no matter what time it was.
"Taehyung?" Jungkook yelled out as he looked across the room for Taehyung.
It wasn't long before he saw the redhead, sitting on a chair in the corner, pouting.
"Hey!" Jungkook shouted.
Taehyung looked up, smiling when he saw the boy.
"Heyyy!" Taehyung slurred, standing up and stumbling to go meet him just over a metre away.
"God, how much did you drink?" Jungkook said over the music. The music was loud, but they could still hear each other.
"Just a few shots.. and a couple margaritas, maybe some jäger bombs, I can't remember." The boy laughed as Jungkook pulled him through the crowd.
Eventually they got to the entrance of the bar, leaving and stepping out to the side of the door so that Taehyung could brace himself.
"Thank you, kookie." Taehyung mumbled, hugging the boy tightly.
"It's okay. Let's get you home." Jungkook sighed.
"Wait!" Taehyung smiled, grabbing the boys arm. "I forgive you." He grinned.
"For?" Jungkook was confused.
"The poem. 'ts okay." Taehyung grinned lazily.
"Oh, thank you. Come on, let's get into the car." Jungkook sighed, walking to his parked space.
"You're h-hot when you're asserti-tive." Taehyung breathed, stumbling as Jungkook held an arm around his waist.
Jungkook didn't know how to answer, for someone who didn't like him, he sure was being very friendly.
"Let's get in." Jungkook said, opening his car door and aiding the elder in sliding into the car. He then got in the other side, starting the car.
"You know, sober me is an idiot." Taehyung hiccuped.
Jungkook furrowed his eyebrows, keeping his eyes on the road as he reversed out of his parking spot. "How come?"
"Becausee, sober me doesn't like y-you. I don't knoww why, you're sexy." Taehyung smiled to himself, half squirming in the car.
"Oh, Uh, thanks. Let's just get you home." Jungkook was happy it was dark and Taehyung was drunk, because his cheeks were burning pink.
The younger managed to drive him home quick enough, thankfully, and stopped the car when they were outside the gates of his house. It was a real struggle to get Taehyung's address out of him, as he kept either laughing or slurring through most of it. Honestly, Jungkook hoped this was the right address.
Jungkook helped Taehyung out of his car and up the pathway to the gates of his house. It was then that Jungkook realised, Taehyung said he couldn't find his keys earlier.
"Do you keep a spare key anywhere?" Jungkook asked.
"Mhm, under the mat." Taehyung pointed to the door mat beyond the gates of the garden.
"Okay, well how do we get to it if the gate is locked?" Jungkook asked.
Taehyung lazily stumbled to the gate, flipping up a dark black flap to reveal a keypad. He punched in some numbers, and after failing twice, the gates finally unlocked.
Jungkook helped the boy up the path, right to the front door. He got the key from beneath the mat, unlocking the door for the boy. Taehyung then switched the silent alarm off, so that the police wouldn't be at his door in ten minutes.
Jungkook had to admire the place, it was large and had very nice decorations, the walls covered in framed certificates of Taehyung's academic achievements.
The elder stumbled along the corridor, opening the door to his father's study.
"Wait this isn't my room.." he giggled stepping back and closing the door.
He looked as if he'd fall any minute, but some mystical force was keeping him upright.
"Where's your room?" Jungkook whispered, hoping not to wake anyone.
"I dunno." He shruggged.
Suddenly, Jungkook heard a door open, and he froze. He really did not wanna be seen as the guy helping Taehyung sneak in.
"Tae?" A voice sounded, groggy and slow.
A person emerged from one of the downstairs rooms, scratching their head. They looked at Jungkook, their eyes widening.
The person was a young girl, who looked about fifteen, long black hair and similar features to Taehyung.
"Oh, hi. Who are you?" The girl asked, fixing her pyjama shirt so that she didn't look like a total mess in front of this stranger.
"Jungkook, Taehyung's fr-"
"He's the one I told you about!" Taehyung said to the girl.
"Oh. Wow, Tae you're really drunk aren't you? Mom and dad are gonna kill you." The girl laughed, but her expression quickly turned serious.
"I'll take it from here, thanks Jungkook." The girl smiled, nodding at the younger.
"Thanks, Uh-"
"Jessa, Tae's sister." She smiled.
Jungkook nodded. "Thanks Jessa. Bye Taehyung."
The boy slowly and quietly left the house as Jessa aided Taehyung up the stairs to his bedroom.
Jungkook made sure to lock the door with the spare key and put it back under the mat, opening the gate and closing it before getting in his car, and driving home.
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I said I'd keep this short omg
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