dirty secrets ⁿᵃᵐᵏᵒᵒᵏˢᵉᵒᵏ

➢five

Taegi

Taehyung whined spinning in his chair "this is so hard,"

"Its really not, you're just already bored," Yoongi replied.

"And I have a headache," he chimed.

"Good thing we get shipments of Tylenol," the older replied.

"My legs hurt too can you go get it for me?" Tae asked.

"No," the elder glancing between many screens flickering gaze reflecting the explosion to the script of the conversation between Hoseok and Valentine. Vaguely noticing Taehyung leaving and coming back popping pills.

"Jungkookie sent the good shit," Tae said walking over cheerfully.

"Oh did he?" he asked not looking up as Tae placed a hand on his shoulder, "I thought he had decided not to bother with that shit,"

"Don't be so grumpy just a few pills he slipped in. Anyways why can't we have a little fun?"

"Cause that shit messes you up, Tae," Yoongi grumbled.

"Whatever I'm going to take some," he said walking out of their office. Yoongi sighed. "Fucking addict, fucking Jungkook,"

Sometime after Yoongi finished his work he found Tae sprawled out on top of their bed breathing slowly and nodding off.

Yoongi picked up the oxycontin bottle and dumping it down the drain when the boy was too drowsy to really know what he was doing, but whined hearing the clatter of pills.

"I really hate that you do this shit," Yoongi said getting in beside Taehyung cuddling against his side.

"Ummhmm," Tae hummed feeling utterly relaxed. "Why can you just be like me and take a few blunts?"

"Cause," Tae murmured sighing.

"I'm telling Jungkook to stop gifting them," he firmly stated.

"Donnn, I love you," he whined softly.

"That's why I'm doing this. I love you, but I don't want to walk in one day to see that you OD'ed on our fucking bed," Yoongi muttered.

"Meanie," he said utterly relaxed.

"Taehyung I don't think you understand the severity of this," Yoongi cried sitting up and wiping his tears.

"It's not baaad," sleepy Tae replied.

"Shut the fuck up, you know it is. You're taking opioids, fucking heroin is an opioid. What if you want more than a fucking snorted oxycontin and start shooting up? What am I supposed to do?" Yoongi got up to get a damp rag and bucket. Sometimes he throws up and can't make it to the bathroom.

Yoongi sat beside Taehyung's head brushing his fingers through Tae's hair and out of his face. Pressing a kiss to his brow. "I love you so much, baby," Yoongi spoke softly. Taehyung's hand clutched Yoongi's sweatpants. Yoongi took the hand in his kissing his knuckles.

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Yoongi was patting Tae's back as he retched his lunch up into the bucket. "Ugh, I feel dizzy," he complained coming off of the hazy drug.