TaeKook One Shots

Drunk in Love

Hey hey hey, I'm back again. (so productive I know) Welcome to the second story in my TaeKook One Shots book. Again, any feedback is wanted and I appreciate anything. This time They know each other, but Tae is depressed that no one loves him so he gets drunk. (We can all see where this is going) Also, listen to the song if you want, it was my inspiration, as well as my good friend @atchevie requesting it, who is the biggest bab ever. (Language warning :P) Enjoy~ 

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Jungkooks POV:

I look at my phone to see three miss calls from Taehyung. Aish, he may be my friend, but he always gets himself into trouble. I call him back, he doesn't answer. I call him again, still no answer. After like 5 minutes of calling my friend, I give up. Instead, I look for Jimin in my contacts. I call the number displayed on my screen, no one answered. What 

"Yo, what up Kookie~" 

I cringe at the sound of my intoxicated friend. 

"Jimin, please tell me you can see Taehyung."

I hear loud music and lots of voices through the phone, obviously they went to that party they were talking about earlier. I wait impatiently for an answer from Jimin, pacing around my room. Taehyung better be ok.

"Oh shit, sorry kookie, I've lost him." 

Jimin's high pitched voice, trying to yell over the noise, was too loud for my appearing headache.

"Jimin! You promised you'd look after him, go find him right now."

I could hear him whimpering through the speaker as well as a familiar voice. Finally, someone with common sense.

"Nevermind, Jimin hand me over to Namjoon."

A few words were spoken, not that I could hear them properly and soon enough my trusted hyung was on the phone. His sober voice filling me with relief, thank god that he decided to not drink tonight.

"Namjoon? Is Taehyung with you?"

I could hear him asking around for Taehyung, nothing, shit. 

"Ah fuck, sorry Kookie, I'll do my best to find him."

I mentally slapped myself for letting Tae go out again, he has been so fragile lately. 

"Where are you, I will come and get Taehyung, keep a hold off him if you find him."

Namjoon told me the address and I ran to my car.

~~Time Skip to Jungkook arriving at the party~~

Still Jungkooks POV:

I told Jimin to keep an eye on him, he promised me! He looked me in the eyes even! Ugh, I guess I can't exactly blame Jimin. I didn't go with them tonight because I thought that a break would help me, you know, relax. I have been really stressed and anxious about Taehyung lately because he keeps saying how no one will ever love him. That's a load of bullshit because I like him, I have for a while actually. Practically ever since I started hanging out with him, he was always caring for me, and I admired him so much. 

I walk through the door and immediately spot my friends. As I am walking over to them, several people fall on me, one almost even vomits on me.

"Where is Taehyung?!"

I don't like shouting, but in this environment, it's impossible to have a conversation with someone if you don't. My friends say they haven't found him yet, this is not good, he could be in trouble.

I start asking around if anyone has seen him, he does have red hair after all, it shouldn't be that hard to spot him. A few people point to the stairs and I start sprinting up them. There a few rooms, which is good. I start pushing open doors, on one occasion walking into a couple practically dry humping. Ugh, the sooner I find Taehyung, the sooner we can leave.

I open another door and find Taehyung lying on the bed, crying. I walk in and quietly close the door. I sit down on the bed and start stroking his hair. The soft, red locks falling like silk from my fingers. Little sniffles emit from the distraught boy as he starts to calm down. I lift up his head and put it in my lap, smiling softly at how that seems to calm him as well. 

"What's up TaeTae?" 

I make my voice soft as if I am speaking to a child, making sure to be gentle. 

"N-n-no one l-likes m-m-me."

I can see his fragility and how close he is to breaking, I also see that he is a little drunk. Aish, I have to do something, anything to see his smile again. I know, I could summon all my confidence and confess to him. But what if he doesn't like me back? What if he no longer wants to be my friend? 

"I like you."

My heart stops as I realise that I said that out loud. Oh shit, shit shit shit. I search his face in the dark, my own heating up a little when he stares into my eyes.

"Y-y-you d-do?"

I smiled again when I heard his sobs slow completely down, almost stopping.

"Of course Taehyung, I always have." 

I rub the back of my head as he sits up. My eyes widen when he leans closer to me.

"I thought you wouldn't like me back."

I sit up straight and before my mind could process things, Taehyungs lips were on mine. He leans away and gives me a tipsy smile, the sad thing is I don't even know if he will remember this. I slowly lift him up and tell him we're going home so I could put him into bed. 

As I laid him down on the bed, he whispered something that I barely heard, but my heart leapt into my throat. 

"Let's get breakfast tomorrow."

~The end

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Yo~ So it's a little longer this time. I really hope you enjoyed this, I'm sorry if it's bad quality. Again any advice helps me. <3 Baiiiiiiiiii~