INTOXICATED (BTS AU)

Late

Hoseok was enjoying chatting and flirting with Jimin so much, that he had not even thought about his crush, Taehyung. Maybe Jimin would help Hoseok get over his best friend.

"So," Jimin snaked his arm around Hoseok's waist. "What do you fancy? Want to come back to mine?"

"Uh, I don't know. My friend is here. I'm supposed to be hanging with him."

"I'm sure he won't mind you disappearing for a few hours."

Hoseok glanced at Taehyung, who was happily cheering at the television. Maybe he would not notice Hoseok's absence.

"Alright."

"Yeah?"

"Yes." Hoseok agreed. "Let's go."

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At half time, Taehyung looked towards the bar for Hoseok. But he wasn't there.

"What the fuck?" He scanned the whole room. Hoseok was nowhere to be seen.
"Dad, did you see Hoseok leave?"

"No. Is he in the toilets?"

"I'll check."

Taehyung squeezed past the crowd of football fans to the toilets. For the first time, he was hoping to catch Hoseok inside making out with some guy. But no. He was not there either. The panic set in, Taehyung grabbed his phone and dialled Hoseok's number. It rang and rang.

No answer.

"Fuck!" He rushed back to his father. "Dad, he's not here! And he won't answer his phone."

"Okay." Mr Kim held Taehyung's shoulders. "So, he could be outside. Or he went for a walk with that man. He will be back, don't worry."

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Hoseok was in awe of Jimin's apartment. It was huge. Everything looked so expensive that he did not dare touch anything. Clearly, Jimin is doing well for himself.

"Is all of this really your Jimin?"

Jimin smiled. "Yeah, it sure is. Well, I share it with my older brother. Do you like it?"

"Well, yeah. It's beautiful!"

"You're beautiful."  Jimin placed his hands on Hoseok's waist, and lightly he kissed his lips. The kiss quickly became more urgent. Jimin explored Hoseok's mouth with his tongue, making Hoseok moan. Finally, they broke apart, breathless.

"Hoseok, do you want to see the bedroom?"

Hoseok thought for a moment. Usually, he liked to make men wait before giving in to them. But, since he and Jimin had already explored each other, he guessed that no longer mattered. And that kiss had left him feeling weak and in need of more from Jimin.

"Yes." He whispered. "I do."

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Taehyung stared out of the living room window. It was now ten o'clock at night, completely dark outside and still, no sign of Hoseok. He kept on calling him, and each time all he got was the answering machine. "Sorry, the person you are calling is not available-"

"Bitch!" Taehyung yelled at his phone. He started to pace the room. Then he heard a noise, and the front door opened. He shot towards it.

Hoseok staggered inside. "Oh, hi." He mumbled.

Taehyung raged. "Where the fuck have you been? I was so fucking worried! And you wouldn't answer my calls!"

"Wow, okay!" Hoseok groaned. "Sorry, I was with Jimin."

"So, his name's Jimin then?" Taehyung could smell the alcohol on Hoseok's breath. "You stink! What the hell were you doing all this time?"

"Uh, drinking and...something." Hoseok suddenly felt anger. Why was it a problem what he did or where he went? "Anyway, MUM! I'm back now. Is it alright if I go fucking shower or do I need to have your written consent? Or why don't you come with me so you can't lose me?"

Without waiting on a response, Hoseok stomped to the bathroom.

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Taehyung was finishing a conversation on the phone when Hoseok finally emerged from the shower.

"Yeah, dad," Taehyung said. "I'll tell him. Bye."

Hoseok slumped down on the sofa. "Tae, I'm sorry. I didn't mean to worry you."

"I know, I'm sorry for shouting at you. Dad says, don't do that again."

The boy's smiled at each other.

Hoseok said. "I guess I need to remember that I do have people that care about me."

Taehyung slapped Hoseok's thigh. "Yes you do, you bloody idiot!"

They both laughed and hugged it out.