DRUNK TATTOOS † TAEKOOK

O N E H U N D R E D F I F T E E N

"Do I look like a fucking doctor to you, dipshit?"

Hoseok, half conscious, struggles to sit up properly on his own bed. His eyes hooded, and his arms loosely wrapped around Seokjin's neck as he puts cream and wraps a rather suspicious bruise on his stomach.

Seokjin with a angered expression intimidated everyone, even Taehyung. He's never seen his older brother this outraged, even enough to swear so much.

Jimin leans against Hoseok's bedroom wall, silent. Taehyung tries to relax Jungkook, who's rather tense, by messaging his shoulders. Yoongi just stands beside Jimin, his head low in shame.

Seokjin huffs loudly. "It's common sense to bring him to an actual doctor!"

"... Seokjin-ah," Hoseok says with a weak laugh, "... It's not that bad... I didn't get enough sleep last night. I'm sorry..."

Taehyung sighs. "Please, just calm down."

Seokjin pulls down Hoseok's hoodie after he's finished bandaging his bruise, and lifted up his sleeve. "And what am I suppose to do if you hit your head on the coffee table? Huh? Slap a bandage on it and call it a day? You could of died-"

Yoongi speaks up. "Don't say that," he sighs.

Seokjin huffs again. "... I'm going to say this once," he grabs aloe cream from the first aid kit and smothers the swollen tattoo in it, "Hoseok, if you're lying to me."

Hoseok shakes his head. "... I-I wouldn't."

"Then explain what happened."

"... When Yoongi and Jimin left I hit my stomach against the kitchen counter too hard..." Hoseok shrugs, looking down at his lap. "... I felt light headed after..."

Jimin sighs. "... He's always clumsy-"

"Jimin, for once can you just shut the hell up?" Jungkook barks up, Taehyung gripping his arm tighter. "No one needs your commentary right now."

"Excuse me? Kook, no one needs your damn attitude either okay-"

Taehyung and Yoongi press their boyfriends back from a unnecessary argument. Taehyung practically hugs Jungkook's arm back, glaring at Jimin over Jungkook's shoulder. Jimin opens his mouth, but stays silent with a slight scoff and roll of his eyes.

Hoseok wraps his arms around Seokjin's neck, as the taller man slowly picks up Hoseok from the bed. It caught Yoongi's attention when Seokjin's hands were on Hoseok's sides, "... I can carry him," He insists, letting go of Jimin.

Seokjin shakes his head. "I'm taking him to the hospital myself," he says, "God knows what happened to his stomach. What if he broke his ribs?"

Hoseok shakes his head with a soft laugh. "... Nothing is broken Seokjin-ah."

"I can hold him-"

Seokjin sighs roughly. "Listen, shortie. I can carry him myself, control your boyfriend before he bites my brother'a head off. If that happens, I'll kill all of you."

Yoongi grabs Hoseok's hips. "I'll carry him, that's final-"

"Y-Yoongi-ah, that hurts..."

"Oh come on," Jimin scoffs, "Stop babying him. He's been through worse."

Yoongi shakes his head. "... Jimin j-just... Just go outside, please."

"I'm not leaving if you're not coming with me-"

"I need to help Hoseok-"

"No you don't, the guy's got it."

"I don't want to leave Hoseok like this-"

"He can handle a simple fucking punch by himself okay? Jesus christ."

Seokjin places Hoseok back on the bed. "... The fuck did you just say?" Jungkook looks at Jimin, his jaw clenching. Seokjin looks at Jimin, the same amount of anger in both him and Jungkook's eyes.

Hoseok's head hangs low. "... It's nothing serious, we just had a small fight-"

Jimin's yelp cuts him off.

Yoongi grabs Jimin's arm and drags him away, his nails digging into his skin. Jungkook follows in suit as Taehyung stays in Hoseok's bedroom with Seokjin. Jimin stumbles as Yoongi's grip is as strong as steel.

"Hey! Baby you're hurting me-"

"Get the fuck out!" Yoongi shouts, "Don't fucking call me! Don't even think about seeing me!" Jungkook helps Yoongi by opening the front door.

Yoongi pushes him outside. "... I'm sorry, but I have to let you go," he watches as Jimin tries to protest, but Jungkook slams and locks the front door shut.

Yoongi backs away from the door as Jimin bangs on it furiously. He sits down on the sofa, placing head in his hands. He sighs deeply, scratching his head in irritation.

"... That was the quickest and most dramatic breakup I've seen anyone do," Jungkook sits down next to him. "... You realize how much he hurt us, right?"

"... He could hurt me all he wants," Yoongi sighs, "... But... Hoseok..."

Jungkook pats his back. "... It's gonna hurt for a while, but you just need to let go..."

"First step, be there for Hoseok."

[unedited]