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≠ One More Bottle ≠

Taehyung really needed to find himself a hobby or anything of this sort. I mean - it was cool that he found a job and actually began making money, but he worked on the evening and night times, so he didn't have much to do throughout the day and it was quite frustrating to say at least.

He wondered about that matter as he walked down the street to the nearest grocery store, hands tucked into the pockets of his coat and dark eyes staring down onto the ground, fully focused. With that - it wasn't long until he ended up bumping into someone, immediately blurting out apologies until he looked up to see who it was and then sighed in relief.

— It's just you, Kookie... Hey — He mused softly, before smiling at the other brightly, glad it was him who he ran into.

— Hi Taetae! You coming in? — The younger asked, opening the door of the store and allowing the other to enter first before following. They both began roaming around the huge shop, picking up much needed groceries whilst talking about... Pretty much everything, thus - their free time.

— About that... I noticed today that I have absolutely nothing to do with myself throughout the day most of the time.

— Don't you have any hobbies?

— I mean, I read books and watch movies but it gets monotone after some time... — Taehyung confessed with a soft pout gracing his lips. Jungkook thought for a moment, lightly pursuing his mouth and furrowing his brows in thought. After a few, he gasped and grinned wide.

— How do you feel about dancing?

— Dancing...?

— Yeah! My two friends are dance tutors. They have a dance studio nearby and we're actually like, a group. We dance just for the fun of it really, so maybe if you wanted you could join. You can actually talk to them regarding that even today - ya know that old rusty school in front of our apartment blocks? We tend to meet there every friday just to drink, talk about stuff and all that. There's me and five others so far and I'm sure they wouldn't mind you joining, since you're now their neighbor. What do you say?

Taehyung listened to the younger closely, licking his lips slowly in concentration almost. It couldn't be too bad, right? Jungkook's friends are his friends, he thought, so why not?

— I mean... Sure. I'll come.

— Oh, great! — The younger chirped with that bunny smile of his stretching across his face — Should I come for you and we'll go together?

He asked and Tae nodded, returning the smile. After that conversation, they simply continued onwards with their shopping, with the redhead being so unaware of what he'd just agreed to.

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' Oh my fucking god no, are you kidding me right now? Is this some kind of a sick fucking joke? '

Those were one of the first words that popped up in Taehyung's head once he entered the place, but let's return to the start.

As promised Jungkook knocked at his door somewhere around the afternoon and dragged him outside, and then all the way downstairs and out of the block. The broken down, abandoned school was just across the street so getting there wasn't a bother, thankfully, and they got there in no time.

The place was cold, kinda eerie and empty, not to mention it's awful state. Holes in the ceiling, broken down walls, missing doors, shattered windows, trash and glass scattered everywhere. It was seriously a shitty place to be in and Taehyung really didn't fancy it, but he didn't want to back away now. He wanted to make sure he fit in among the younger's friends at least a little - he really didn't want to be left alone in a neighborhood like this.