"Yah Taehyung, slow down with the drinks, will ya?"
"Huh? What I can't hear you?" I mumble clearly under the heavy influence of the alcohol.
No I can hear you loud and clear, but I choose to ignore you.
Just as I'm about to take another shot, a hand grabs my own to stop me picking up my shot glass.
"Yah Taehyung, I said stop it!" Hoseok glares at me clearly pissed with me.
"I'm s-sorry H-hyung, I can't help it." I stutter holding onto him helplessly.
"Taehyungie, it's okay, but you must tell me what going on with you. You called me randomly asking me to go drinking with you, which is completely out of character for you by the way. And then you turn up all glum and miserable and then order shots after shots almost as if you're trying to drown your worries as well as yourself." He grabs my arm pulling me up from the table.
"Let's get out of here, shall we? I think it'll be better for the both of us."
He pays for the bill which I refused at first but then realised I left my wallet at home meaning I couldn't pay him if I wanted to anyway.
"Hoseok, t-thank you." I drunkenly slur clearly making him struggle to carry my weight.
"Yah you are so heavy Tae, what the hell do you eat? A horse or something?"
"You are the horse, Hobi." I giggle as he struggling to carry me.
"Um excuse me, do you need help?" An unknown voice calls out to Hoseok.
He turns around smiling politely while trying not to drop me on the pavement.
"Ah, it's okay, don't worry too much. I can carry this big guy."
"..."
"Well I really must get goi-."
"Wait, let me help you, I feel bad for you having to carry him by yourself."
"Ah no no it's okay, I can carry him." Hoseok sheepishly grins hoisting me up on his shoulder by pulling my arm.
This guy sounds familiar...
"You honesty look like you're struggling, just let me help you." The unknown person grabs my other arm and swings it around his shoulder.
"Hey buddy, you sure are heavy." He says looking at me but then his face drops in disgust.
"You?!" I say looking at him in pure anger.
It's that freakin Ji Eun Hyeok!
For some funny reason, I feel slightly more aware and pull away from him.
"You bastard." He says rolling up his sleeves as I try to stand looking him in the eyes.
"Yah guys, you k-know each other?" Hoseok stammers looking back and forth at us.
We both don't answer as Hoseok just stands there in terror.
"Look you two, w-we can t-talk this out okay? He stammers again.
We both ignore him as we both roll up our sleeves.
"You moron, you don't think I know what you're doing to Soo Mi?" I drunken slur positioning my fists in a boxing position.
"You bloody moron, think I don't know what you did to Soo Mi?" He sneers glaring at me with fiery eyes.
I don't feel at all intimidated when he steps closer. Hoseok too frightened to intervene, shakes as he tries to dial a number on his phone, desperate to stop this fight.
"You insufferable prick, you're taking advantage of her a bit too much aren't you?!" I swing my fist aiming towards his face but unfortunately he dodges.
"Tsk...you don't want to do that now do you, look at your state. I'm warning you before you get hurt." He steps away smirking as if he's won already.
"Fuck you!" I swim my arm upwards into his stomach fuelled by utter rage.
He lands on the floor, grazing his hands.
"Now you've fucking done it, you really asked for it. So now I'll give it to y-!"
He swings his punch straight for my face and lands it squarely on my nose.
A pain soars through my whole nose making me wince in pain.
"You fucking pussy, if you can't even take a bloody punch, how the hell can you look after Soo Mi?" He jeers at me kicking me in the leg.
At the mention of her name once again, all I can see is fire and hell for this guy.
You're going down...
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Him and I (Taehyung ff)
Fanfiction"Soo Mi!" That was the voice of someone she dreaded to hear. No, she hated to hear. He had disappeared a long time ago without a trace. Taehyung's voice was the last thing she wanted to hear on this earth. He disappeared without a trace leaving Soo...
