INTOXICATED (BTS AU)

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Jungkook eyed Hoseok's bedroom. It was hard to tell what Jungkook thought since he seems to have a permanent bored expression.

"Is...everything okay Jungkook?"

"Yep." Jungkook sat down on Hoseok's bed.

"You wanted to talk?"

"Oh yeah. Jimin didn't come back last night. He called and asked me to send you away if I saw you."

"What?" Hoseok was hurt. He had given himself to Jimin. Jimin bought him a phone! And asked to meet him, then suddenly he changed his mind?

Hoseok sunk beside Jungkook.

"You okay?" Jungkook asked.

Hoseok flashed a fake smile. "Yeah of course. I guess it wasn't working for Jimin."

Jungkook stared at Hoseok intently.
"Are you hurt?"

"No." Hoseok lied. "Why should I be?"

"Dunno." Jungkook shrugged. "Can't be nice being dumped like that."

"Wow, Jungkook. You have a great way with words."

"Hmm. Well, I always think it's better to be straight with people. Tell them how it is, y' know? Jimin is a player Hoseok. He gets what he wants then finds another."

Hoseok began to cry.

"Hey." Jungkook put his arm around Hoseok's waist. "Don't cry. He's an arsehole for treating someone as beautiful as You like that."

Hoseok gave a puzzled look. "You don't have to try to cheer me up."

"I'm not trying to. Just telling you, you're beautiful. And I want to kiss you right now."

Hoseok moved away. "No, I'm sorry Jungkook, I'm not like that. I can't just go from one man to another."

Jungkook nodded. "That's fine. I'll have to romance you until you're ready. I should be going now. I'll see you around Hoseok."

Hoseok nodded. He definitely knew he did want to see Jungkook again. But, not quite sure yet if he can be trusted.

Jungkook winked at Hoseok and strolled out of the room. Hoseok laid on his bed, crying into his pillows. He wanted to talk to Taehyung about how Jimin had used him. But SHE is here, and she will not give them any time alone together.

Hoseok wiped his tears, he slid off his bed and picked up his phone. The one that Jimin had bought him. Hoseok's payment for giving Jimin sex. He realised that now. Hoseok threw the phone as hard as he could against the wall. It did not break, nor did it have even a small crack.

"Fuck!" He groaned. He walked over to the phone and stamped on it, desperately trying to crush it. But he couldn't. All he managed to do was make small scuff marks. The phone lay intact.

Hoseok fell to the floor, hugging his knees. Taehyung burst into the room. He saw Hoseok crying and grabbed hold of him.

"Hoseok what's wrong?!"

Hoseok tried to push him away. "Tae don't!"

"Hoseok tell me. Has someone hurt you? Is it your sister? Is she okay?"

"Jimin used me!" Hoseok sobbed.

Taehyung gasped. He could not see Hoseok go through that again. He just couldn't!

"Hoseok, listen to me. Forget him, alright? It's not your fault."

"It is! I'm so stupid! All this time, I had been careful, making them wait. But...But I gave it to him Tae! I had sex with him. And he paid me with that!" Hoseok kicked at the phone.

Taehyung stared in shock and anger. "Hoseok! How could you have known what that arsehole was up to? It's not your fault. It's his!" He picked up the phone. "Do you still have the box?"

Hoseok nodded. "Under my bed."

Taehyung reached under the bed he found the box and shoved the phone back inside it.

"What are you doing, Tae?"

"I'm gonna take this back to that sick bastard."

Hoseok held on to Taehyung's arm. "Please Tae. Every part of me wants you to beat the shit out of him. But please don't. I don't want you in trouble because of me."

"Don't worry Hobi. I won't. I'll be back soon, alright?"

Hoseok nodded. "Thank you."