Taehyung POV
Taehyung wasn't a morning person. Especially with a massive hangover to add to his normal exhaustion.
"Ah, fuck!" He sat up, rubbing his temples as his head began to pound like a hammer against metal. He yawned and went to get up before his eyes widened and he suddenly realized that he woke up in a different room.
He was silent for a second, before picking himself up off of a messy bed, suddenly fearful of whatever he had done the night before.
As he carefully tiptoed through a seemingly small apartment, keeping his cold feet light on the carpeted floor, he felt embarrassed that this was the second time after a bar visit that he woke up in someone else's home.
Except, this time, it wasn't Jungkook's. What a relief.
Suddenly, he began to smell the aroma of cooked eggs and toast and he felt his tongue water. But only for a moment, because the demon inside of him couldn't help but remark; "You're fat enough as it is and already an eyesore, don't make people have an even harder time looking at you."
And, like that, like every other time he wanted to eat, his appetite went away.
Taehyung was walking down a small hallway, until the smell of food became overpowering and he walked through an empty doorway which appeared to open up to a small kitchen.
The pounding in Tae's head was still there and he began to feel the pricking feeling of throwing up, but he kept walking towards the kitchen, seeing a figure standing in front of a stove.
Suddenly the figure turned and Taehyung made eye contact with a pair of familiar eyes.
"Y- Yoongi?" He stuttered out and the blonde boy gave him a gummy smile.
"Morning, Tae." He said, suddenly turning around to pick up to plates of eggs and bacon, gesturing for Taehyung to take one of them.
"What...what am I doing here?" He asked cautiously and Yoongi chuckled.
"Don't worry, nothing bad happened." Taehyung wasn't assured. "We just both got wasted and ended up crashing at my place, I guess."
Tae let out a small 'oh' before gently grabbing the plate in his slender fingers and following the shorter, blond haired boy, to a two person table not to far away from the tiny kitchen.
"School starts soon, if you want you can borrow one of my uniforms, or I can drive you to school as well and we can stop by your house or something." Yoongi suggested, shrugging, as he sat down at one of the wooden chairs and began to eat his breakfast. Taehyung didn't eat, instead he sat across from the elder boy, leaving his plate of food to sit in front of him.
"It's fine, I'll get a friend to come by, he usually drives me to school." Taehyung said, not wanting Yoongi to see his home n'or wanting to wear the other boy's clothes.
"Okay. Well, there's a small television in the living room, if you want to watch tv while you wait for your friend. I have to go get ready so...." Yoongi looked at Taehyung as if asking him for permission to leave.
"Okay." Was all the dark haired boy said for the shorter to stand up and walk to the doorway before coming to a halt quickly and turning around, a hesitant look on his face.
"By the way..." Yoongi trailed off and Taehyung raised a brow. "Whatever conversations we had while drunk," the blond looked at the floor before glancing back up into Taehyung's dark eyes. "Either forget about them or don't tell anyone, please."
He just nodded to show that he would follow as the older said, before Yoongi turned back around and he heard the clicking of a door opening and closing.
Taehyung sighed, furrowing his brows. What were they talking about the night before?
Suddenly a drunken memory came back.
"We're both too fucked up beyond repair." Yoongi giggled as he sipped from his drink, a drunk smile on his round face.
Taehyung had giggled, the effect of alcohol making him a ditzy idiot.
"I guess you could say we both have Daddy Issues."
Taehyung felt his throat go dry. Did Yoongi know about his dad? What else had happened that night?
Then Taehyung came to the realization of the main reason why he had gone to the bar in the first place.
Eyes widening, he ran down the hall to find a bathroom, quickly finding it and looking into the mirror.
His one eye had hues of purple around it, but there wasn't too much noticeable swelling. Though multiple bruises decorated his tanned skin and Taehyung gulped.
Where was his phone? Shit I must have left it at home. Tae thought, his blood running cold.
He needed to contact Jimin. He needed to hide the bruises.
"Yoongi?" Taehyung called, sighing in embarrassment.
"Yeah?" Came a loud voice from behind a door down the hallway.
"Can I-" The dark haired boy sighed, still looking at himself in the mirror. "Could I possibly borrow your phone? I think I left mine at home."
The door opened and Yoongi walked out in their school uniform, fixing his school tie and his hair before glancing up at Taehyung. How was he not wincing at the look of all the bruises on the boy's face?
"Sure." The newly dressed boy shrugged before reaching into his pant pocket and giving Taehyung him his phone. "Just don't take too long."
Tae smiled in gratitude before quickly dialling Jimin and waiting for the midget to hurry up and pick up his damn phone.
Finally the latter answered and Taehyung sighed, Yoongi walking down back to his room. Probably to finish getting ready for school.
"What the hell Ta-"
"Code Red. Come pick me up. I'm at Yoongi's place- y'know, Hoseok's boyfriend? School starts and I don't even have my makeup." Taehyung rubbed his temples, turning away from the bathroom mirror and leaning on one of the walls. He sounded like such a sissy right there and if his father ever heard him whine about not having any makeup....let's just Taehyung wouldn't have all 206 bones completely intact.
"Fine. Just give me a second." Jimin replied and Tae smiled a little.
"You're my saviour Park Jimin." The dark haired boy exclaimed before hanging up. Jimin was certainly an angel sent by god.
A/N:
Hi!!~ Stuff has happened and I've been....let's just say I haven't been myself lately and I needed to sort some things out before I continued writing. A few things just passed that I'd rather not discuss, but I'm sorry it took so long to write this chapter! Stay healthy. Eat to your heart's content. Get a good sleep. Smile at least once today. Look for colour in the world. Keep being positive. Namaste, my reader. 💜💜💜💜💜💜💜💜💜💜💜💜💜💜💜💜💜💜💜💜💜💜💜💜💜💜💜
