bts imagines

when you're drunk [k.th]

taehyung's pov

i quickly slipped on my sneakers as i rushed out of the house, my car keys in hand.
y/n is out getting drunk late at night, again. after she caught her boyfriend cheating on her, that's all she has been doing for around the last two weeks or so.
i'd be lying if i say i'm not worried about her. she completely shut me out after her breakup, and denied any sort of help i tried to offer her.

that's why her texting me for the first time in almost a month is quite weird to me.

i plunged the keys into the car ignition, and immediately began to drive off, heading to noah's house. noah, y/n and myself are a circle of best friends. we've known each other since we were kids, and grew up together. but noah completely changed ever since high school started. meeting new people and throwing parties almost ever weekend, but what i admire about him the most is how he did not sell me and y/n out despite our contrasting personalities.

i sped up, the urge to get to y/n increasing more by the second. i hope she's okay.

time skip

i opened the front door of the house, which was already open due to the large amount of people standing inside and outside of the house. the strong smell of alcohol immediately filled my nose, feeling almost intoxicating. i ignored this and squeezed myself through the crowd of people.
i spotted y/n in the kitchen, filling herself a cup of some sort of alcohol. she looked like a mess. her dress had a stain clearly visible on it, dark bags were held under her reddened eyes.

i got there just in time to stop her from taking her first gulp of the drink. she made eye contact with me, and a wide smile spread her lips. she waisted no time in messily throwing her arms around me.
"you made itttt." she slurred.
i slowly pushed her off of me and grabbed her hand, and silently began leading her outside of the house. she hesitated at first, but eventually gave up trying to resist my pull.

fresh air filled my lungs the second i stepped outside of the house. i lead y/n to my car, and instead of sitting in the passenger seat, she threw herself across the back seats, laying down across all of them. i chuckled at the ridiculous sight before getting into the driver seat. i began driving.
"stop driving over the speed bumps so quickly. slow downnnn." y/n's voice whined from the back.
"i'm driving like how i always drive." my voice was monotone as i spoke.
y/n sighed, and for the rest of the car ride, silence filled the entire space.

time skip

"we're here." i spoke as i parked the car in front of my driveway.
i looked back to check on y/n, to find her passed out, as expected.
i contemplated something, and decided to just execute it.
i got out of the car, and spun around to pull y/n out of the back. once she was close enough to me, i placed my arms under her legs and neck, picking her up bridal style.
this action disturbed her sleep, clearly. she held onto my neck, as her breath repeatedly hit my chest.

i ignored the loud pounding that seemed to rise in my chest as i closed the door with my leg, locking the car.
i began walking towards my front door, holding onto y/n as if she was a fragile object.
i shifted y/n so that i was holding her with one arm, and began fishing for my house key in my pocket.
she held onto me tighter, snuggling her head into my neck.
i felt a heat creep onto my cheeks as i pushed the front door open, quietly to not wake up y/n.

i slipped off my sneakers as i slowly began marching up the stairs.
i entered my bedroom, and softly landed y/n onto the mattress.
she seemed to wake up from the sudden hit, and slowly and tiredly opened her eyes, facing me.
she immediately flinched. shock covered her entire face.
"who are you?" she said, slur lacing her voice.
i guess she's still drunk.
"i'm taehyung. your best friend." i simply explained.
"aaaaa. taehyungie." she giggled at her own words.
"i'll go get you a glass of water." i mumbled.

i exited the room. i rushed downstairs and grabbed a cup from the cabinet in the kitchen, filling it up with a cold glass of water.
i marched back upstairs, and entered my room once again.
y/n was snuggled into the bed, again. she look like she hit an ever deeper slumber than before.
i glanced at her, and at the cup of water in my hand.

deciding not to wake her up again, i placed the cup into the bedside table, and fished some aspirin out of my drawer, placing it beside the cup. i grabbed the blanket that was swung over the edge of the bed, and flung it over her sleeping figure.
i brushed my hand across her hair, trying to untangle it.
she began shifting deeper into my pillow, seeming to make herself more comfortable.
she looks so perfect.
i quietly walked out of my bedroom, a foolish smile spreading my lips.