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there was no telling how long they've been there. after the few drinks the two boys shared in the youngers apartment, they stumbled down the sidewalk until a neon sign caught their eyes and beckoned them in. by now they were both swinging their hips to a song being played too loud and drinking from cups that a tad too much patron in it.

"i love youuu hobi. hyung." jungkook sang, he was holding onto the boy and poking his chest with each syllable. "but i love tequila too." he said before letting his friend go and focusing on finishing the drink in his cup.

hoseok wasn't even offended, holding a hand up to his mouth while he giggled. "you're so drunk kookie! and you dance so well!"

they were happy drunks. the past hour mostly consisted of high pitched giggles and compliments being tossed back and forth between the two boys. "you dance sooo much better." jungkook tried to rebound the praise.

"pfft have you seen your hips move?" hoseok said, genuinely shocked at the way the younger dances. his palms were now below the boys waist, thumbs touching hipbones. "i don't even want to be your friend i just want your bone structure."

"mine?" jungkook laughed, "you can move like twelve bones in just your knee when you dance like a robot on crack."

"i'm not on crack, that is not why i'm skinny." hoseok held his hands up and defended his clean self. "let's get more drinks, i want the purple one." he dragged the younger back to the bar, but he failed to miss the little pout on the other males face.

"taes favorite color is purple." jungkook frowned, his eyes even looked a little glassy as he stared at the purple liquid the bartender was using to make hobi's order.

"where is tae anyways?" hoseok asked. for a second he looked around the room, the realized the brunette didn't come with them.

jungkook rested his chin in the palm of his hand, "he's busy getting ready to move to tokyo. i hate airplanes." he pouted some more. maybe jungkook was becoming a sad drunk, there wasn't much happy here tonight.

"no." hoseok noticed this and smacked the boy on the shoulder. "there will be no sad thoughts tonight. taehyung loves you." he paused to grab his drink and say thanks, "and taehyung favorite color is purple, and tonight, this is taehyung." hoseok gestured to the cup, handing it to his drunk buddy.

jungkook took the cup and looked down into it, a small smile showing now. "hi tae." he whispered and held the cup to his chest. "let's go dance again." he grabbed his friends hand and made sure to hold the drink safely, disappearing back into the crowd of people and falling into line with the sway of hips and heads tilted back sensually to the music.

the bass was so heavy, there was no way he could have felt the vibration of his phone in his back pocket. not with that amount of alcohol in his veins and other elements also clouding his senses. if the boy on the other end knew this too, he wouldn't be concerned.

"he's not answering." taehyung said.

he sat on the couch with his best friend, both of them staring at the tv but neither of them were really watching. "he's probably busy." jimin tried to come up with a reason.

"jungkook doesn't get busy." taehyung said, "he stays at home and if he's not there then he's here." he gestured to his own house that they were currently sitting in.

his mom walked in then with another round of ice cream for the two boys. "how's the movie?" she asked.

jimin took the bowl and smiled politely, "i don't even know what we're watching to be honest." he said. more of his focus was on the ice cream and his friend beside him. the talk they had was pretty intense.

"it's okay." taehyung answered for the two of them, he was less enthusiastic about the ice cream.

"have you talked to jungkook yet?" his mom wasn't really one to beat around the bush. her son just shook his head, a light shrug followed as he messed with the sweet treat in his lap. "i'll try to call again soon." he said.

it kind of sucked, the situation he was in. there was no way taehyung thought he'd have to make a choice like this, one that didn't seem fair since he figured he should be at his happiest right now. what else would someone feel when they were dating the person they love, about to graduate high school finally, and got into a prestigious university of their choice? all taehyung felt was miserable — and he didn't like what he knew he had to do.

he was broken from his own thoughts when jimin tapped his thigh, "hey tae," the blonde said, reading off his phone, "i was talking to jin and he said that hoseok was going over to kooks. they probably went out."

"hoseok and jungkook?" taehyung asked. he knew they were friends but he only ever saw them hang out when they all did as a group.

"they were club buddies." jimin laughed lightly, "i remember introducing them and once they started dancing together they went to the club and just wreaked havoc all the time." there was a fond smile on the boys face as he recalled past times. it was nice to know the youngest boy was still trying to go out and not live his life as an internet famous hermit.

taehyung just hummed. he knew this meant his boyfriend would be drinking again, and that he'd wake up with a nasty hangover and spend the day in bed. as much as he loved him, there was no doubt that jungkook had a way of irritating taehyung, and it usually came to the way that jungkook treated himself. "i'll go there tomorrow and make sure he actually hydrates and eats well."

jimin nodded, "good idea." he said.

they ate their ice cream, and they pretended to watch a movie that neither of them seemed to be interested in. eventually the blonde had to go home to his own house, and taehyung cleaned up the living room a bit.

he didn't decide to pull on a coat and slip on his shoes until about 2 am. it was a decent walk to his boyfriends house, he had a key. taehyung knew he wouldn't be able to wait until morning to see the boy. taehyung wanted to tuck him in tonight and kiss his forehead goodnight knowing very well it would hurt in the morning. he was going to be there as much as he could right now, there was never a guarantee for more.





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