bye | hopekook sequel

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Hoseok's POV•

The dinner went okay, but it was obvious I didn't want to be there.

Taehyung was drunk so that made matters even worse.

I groaned as I dragged him on my shoulder and carried him to our car.

I hoped he didn't barf.

But he did.

Disgusting, when we got home I was hesitating to clean up the barf but I did it anyways.

Afterwards I went up the apartment, Taehyung was mumbling nonsense.

When we got inside the apartment I threw Taehyung on the couch in the living room, he groaned and got all whiny.

"Babyyyyyyyy, come hereeeee", he whined.

I scoffed.

"I'm going to bed Taehyung", I told him, as I passed by the couch he grabbed my shirt.

"Taehyung it's too damn late!", I yelled at him.

Taehyung shook, frightened by the way I snapped at him. My eyes grew wide at what I realized I just did.

I stopped making my way to my bedroom and sighed.

"I'm sorry Tae", I told him, apologizing.

Taehyung stayed silent.

I sat next to him.

"Hoseok?", he asked me.

I hummed in response.

"I love you", he told me his words were firm and confident in the way he spoke to me, the smell of the alcohol getting to me.

I nodded.

"Aren't you going to say it back? Baby", Taehyung mumbled.

I pretended to not hear him.

I stood up and grabbed some pills so he wouldn't get a headache, and handed him a glass of water.

"Here", I told him.

He took them.

"I'll help you get dressed for bed", I told him almost regretting what I had said.

The happiest smile was made on his face.

And I felt my heart break.