Benefits //kth

Prologue

"Just do it, stop being such a pussy." Hoseok drunkenly slurs, giving me a shove as he does so.

"What no, I can't." I keep my voice at a whisper though there was seemingly no point seeing that no one cared and Hoseok didn't have any intentions of quieting down anytime soon.

I watch as my friend rolls his eyes and focuses on downing his drink in one go, wincing at the strong alcohol. "Seriously." He stops to burp. "All you do is eye fuck him, so why not actually fuck him? He's just as drunk as you. Maybe then you'll finally move around his overrated ass."

I look away from my painfully honest best friend and divert my gaze over to the boy causing my hormonal heartache. It was a rare moment that Taehyung found himself alone, the opportunity was as good as ever but I don't have balls, figuratively and literally.

"I can't." I sigh, turning back to Hoseok. I take the newly made beverage from his hand and drink it down desperately. "I mean what am I supposed to do? Just walk up and say, 'hey wanna fuck', or 'what's up I have a crush on you, let me fuck it away'?"

Hoseok's hand travels to his chest as I ramble on. "Whatever I knew you weren't going to do anything, just help me to the bathroom. I think I'm going to vomit."

My attention immediately flickers to him and I carefully wrap my arm around his shoulder. I maneuver us through the kitchen filled with obnoxiously loud teenagers. As I reach the entrance to the hallway Hoseok suddenly flicks my arm off of him and shoves me to the side, catching me completely off guard.

"What the fuck?" I say, utterly confused and shocked at what he had just done. Hoseok's body had been submerged within a crowd of bodies and vanished out of sight.

I feel the presence of another body pressed against my back. "I'm so sorry." I apologize quickly, backing away from the body when a hand catches my elbow as I attempt to retreat.

"It's fine, this place is overcrowded with drunks anyway." My eyes snap up in a flash when the familiar deep tone of voice reaches my ears.

Oh lord, I'm in the presence of a god himself. My mouth drops open but I can't manage a response. I just continue to admire him as he briefly assessed our surroundings. Taehyung's long lashes flutters onto his perfectly sculpted cheek bones and his honey colored skin seemed to shimmer even in this poorly lit room. It didn't help that his newly dyed blond hair accentuated his angelic like features.

"I've heard upstairs isn't as crowded." I finally say, internally gawking at my newfound confidence.

His eyes that were once looking around at others with a judgmental gaze now flickered down to me. His baby pink lips tilt upwards. "You've just read my mind." Taehyung grasps my hand in his and leads me upstairs.