My Teacher

•Week 7•

Jungkook

Ever since Taehyung told me to leave him alone, I've been finding myself more and more at bars getting drunk and passing out on my doorstep. I heard from a kid named Yoongi, who was a semi-close friend to Taehyung, that he is allowed to go outside tomorrow with a trusted person. Yoongi told me that he was going to bring Taehyung to my house.

I honestly forgot because I was so upset that I lost him in the first place. He didn't want to be around me because of the shit Jimin told him. I really wanted to beat his ass, but Taehyung wouldn't like that. Tae doesn't like violence, I told myself.

Im going to get drunk again tonight. Completely forgetting my motive to clean my house tonight, I walked straight to the counter and ordered eight shots of their strongest alcohol. I drank until my vision was blurry. Girls surrounded me asking to have sex with me but I always declined. No matter what, Taehyung will always come first.

I walked home slowly, my eyelid becoming heavy. When I saw my doorstep, I let my back slide against the door and I passed out for the nth time this week.

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Taehyung PoV

Yoongi was supposed to take me out today. Honestly I miss Coach Jeon but Jimin was right, it's wrong. I doubt he was going to quit his job for me and he was probably just toying with me anyways.

Yoongi pulled into a nice looking apartment complex and I assumed it was his.

"I didn't know we were going to your house Gi,"

He shook his head at me and smiled sadly before choosing a front parking space. We got out and walked down a narrow outdoor hallway. I squinted my eyes at what looked like a body. It was laying on the doorstep.

"Gi?? Who is that at your doorstep?"

He sighed, "oh Kookie. Not again,"

"Kookie..?"

The known body groaned before slowly sitting up. I gasped so loud as my heart rate accelerated through the roof.

"Jungkook. What did I tell you about drinking?" Yoongi said quietly before leaning down and scooping the drunk man up.

Yoongi kicked open the door and I watched from the doorstep as he place Coach Jeon on the coach.

"You can come in you know,"

I cleared my throat before kicking off my shoes and entering the house. Maybe he really did quit his job. Is he drinking because of me?

"He keeps going out and getting drunk ever since about a week ago. Do you know what happened?"

I stiffened and shook my head as no, not wanting Yoongi to be upset with me for hurting Coach Jeon. I should call him Jungkook now since he isn't my coach anymore. Jungkook drank the water that Yoongi gave him before sitting up completely.

"T-taehyung..?" He shook his head before returning his gaze back to Yoongi. It was like he didn't want to believe I was actually standing here.

I nodded my head before slowly walking towards his coach.

"Im seeing and hearing him everywhere now Yoongi.. What is wrong with me? I miss him so much.. What did I do wron-"

His voice cracked and he starting emitting soft sobs into his hands. My heart clenched at the sight. I didn't know Id cause him this much pain. Yoongi stood up and gestured me to sit by him.

"Ill be back before dark and if y'all don't fix this ill be sure you never get out of the hospital again," he told me as we passed each other.

Yoongi walked out of the door leaving me standing two feet from my old love. I shouldn't even say old. Its only been a week or so. I still love him.

"J-j-jungkookie," I said as I sat down next to his shaking body.

He jolted his face towards me and stared at me blankly.

"I didnt imagine you this time.." he muttered under his breath.

"Gosh you smell like alcohol. You need a shower. Lets go,"

I stood and held my hand out. He ignored the gesture and stood by himself and limped to the bathroom. He shut the door in my face and I could hear him start crying again before the loud shower masked it. I sighed and went to go cook something for him since he looked unhealthily skinny.

I heard the water cut off and I sat up straight. He exited the bathroom with a towel wrapped around his waist. His perfect body and muscles on display. I gulped and looked away with burning cheeks. Were not even on good terms control yourself Taehyung.

I waited for him to return while I set the food up on the small coffee table in front of the couch. I watched as he vaguely limped to the couch. He sat down dully and stared at the food. I picked up a toothpick and stabbed at a piece of meat before offering it to him.

He looked at the meat and then he looked at me. I stared back at his brown orbs.

"Im hungry but not for food."

I tilted my head sideways, confused. He shook his head with a small smirk that didn't go unnoticed. He suddenly pinned me to the couch, causing me to drop the toothpick. He hovered above me before leaning down and kissing me. It was a slow kiss filled with passion. I could hint lust but I didn't want to think of that right now.

"I missed you Tae,"

His hand griped my hips and he started to hungrily make out with me. I mentally took a deep breath because I knew where this was going..