Jaded /vkook/taekook/

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When Taehyung gets to Hoseok's apartment so many memories start to flood back to him, good and bad.

He shared this place with Hoseok for almost four years and everything they had ever went through happened in this apartment.

It was nice on the outside, it looked warm and welcoming, but there was nothing welcoming about the hell inside.

Taehyung remembers the nights where they laughed so hard they cried and the night they cried so hard they laughed.

He remembers stumbling through the door late some nights, pretending to be drunk whenever he actually wasn't.

He remembers all the fights, all the make up sex, and all the unsolved problems.

They were so happily unhappy in this expensive ass apartment neither of them could truly afford, but they put up a good front.

He takes the elevator up to the seventh floor and goes straight to apartment G36.

He pauses at the door, his nerves skyrocketing as he stands there.

"Don't be a coward." He tells himself before bringing his hand up and knocking.

He stands there for a moment before knocking again. 

    "I'm coming, jeez." Hoseok's voice comes through the door.

When the other pulls door open an annoying smirk immediately falls over his face.

    "Tae, baby I wasn't expecting you." He says crossing his arms.

    "What's the matter with you?" Taehyung asks, his voice sharp with anger and frustration. "Why? Why the fuck would you do this?"

    "Have a drink with me and I'll answer any questions you have." Hoseok says turning away and walking into the apartment.

Taehyung follows him in, slamming the door behind him. "No, Hoseok. Answer me. Why are you lying to these reporters?"

    "Still not answering." The brunette says grabbing a shot glass from the cabinet along with a bottle of liquor, gesturing to a seat at the bar. "Sit."

    "Hoseok, I'm not fucking kidding." Taehyung snaps. "Answer me!"

Hoseok pours the shot and slides it to him, a smug smile on his face. "Have a drink with me and I will."

Taehyung groans, grabbing the small glass and quickly downing the liquor, knowing the small amount of alcohol wouldn't affect him at all.

    "Answer." He says. "Why the fuck are you lying on me like this?"

    "Do you know how much money they've been offering me for this story? I couldn't say no." The brunette says as he pours another shot.

    "What do you want from me?" Taehyung asks. "Do you want money? Because I'll pay you, just tell me what it'll take for you to get them to take that stupid article down."

Hoseok nods towards the shot. "Go ahead, dolly."

    "Hobi." Taehyung says, letting the anger leave his voice in hopes that Hoseok will show a little sympathy or compassion. "Please, work with me here. I'll do whatever you want~"

Taehyung cuts himself off, because this is exactly what Hoseok wanted him to do.

    "You'll do whatever I want?" The brunette asks, his head tilting. "Then drink with me. Because that's what I want right now."

    "Besides drinking, what can I do?" The pinkette asks.

    "I'm not answering until you take this shot." Hoseok says picking up the glass. "Let's play a game. One shot equals one answer. Sounds fun, huh?"