Thin Walls

Chapter 2

Tae's POV

The bright sun peaking through the slightly open blinds shone right across the blue-haired males face, eventually waking him up from his deep slumber. He squinted his eyes and turned his head away from the window, looked around quickly and noticing that he was in his room before closing his eyes again. 

Wait? Tae sat up all too quickly cashing both his head to spin and a pain to shoot up his spine from his lower back. How did he get back to his room? The last thing he remembers is being at the club with Jin and sitting at the bar. Everything after that is a blur. 

It's only once he tries to get up off the bed that he realises he's completely naked. Not one piece of clothing visible in his sight. He then also notices the cum stains on his sheets as well as on his stomach. The sight of it alone is enough to send him running to the bathroom and immediately turning on the shower. Which probably wasn't a smart move because now his lower back is really sore. 

While the water was running he turned to face the mirror. He looked at his naked frame in the mirror and examined his skin for any marks left from last night. He came to the conclusion that he slept with someone but at least they were kind enough to leave him unmarked, aside from the slight grip marks around his waist and hips.

Before he could think about it too much, he hopped into the shower and began aggressively scrubbing his skin where the dry cum was. His touch was so rough that it reminded him of something from the previous night. Reminded him of how he was pressed up against a wall, how he was thrown onto his bed and how he was quickly fucked into the matress.

What it didn't remind him of though, is the stranger who he spent the night with. For some reason he couldn't remember his face or his name. He vaguely remembers that the male had long hair and was a muscle god, but other than that, nothing. 

But he didn't dwell on it and he quickly finished up in the shower and went back into his room to throw on a pair of basketball shorts and a shirt. 

It was only when he walked into the kitchen and saw no breakfast on the counter, that he realised Jin wasn't home. That's when he remembered seeing Namjoon at the club last night and assumed Jin went home with him. 

Tae was sad that Jin wasn't there to cook him breakfast this morning, but why should he be sad? When he moves out, there's going to be no one to make him breakfast, so it's good he starts learning now. It's not like he can't cook, he's just never needed to so he's a bit rusty. 

He decided to do something simple, so he took out eggs and cracked them onto the hot frying pan. While he waited for them to be done, he toasted two slices of bread and put them on a plate, ready to put his eggs on top of them. When the eggs were done he did just that and moved to the dining room table to eat. Just as he was about to take a bite, he heard the front door unlock and saw a very happy Jin walk through the door. 

Jin: Good morning to the most amazing friend ever! Is it not a beautiful morning? Can you hear the birds chirping? It's so soothing.

Tae was staring weirdly at his friend, wondering what the hell happened in the space of last night and now that made him so happy. But there can only be one answer, Namjoon. 

Tae: Okay...well good morning to you too, it's a shit morning and all I can hear is the traffic.

Jin: Aish, what's up your ass? Is it that guy from last night? 

Tae's eyes widened at his friends words. Did he see the guy? Does he know what he looks like? What his name is? 

Tae: You saw him? Do you know his name or what he looked like?