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"He's high, Hobi hyung." Jimin offered, fed up. He jumped up and sat on the bathroom sink, his feet dangling off the counter and hitting the cupboards attached. His hand ran through his hair again."Yah, I know, I can tell. It's not like I... you know" Hoseok shot back, not taking his eyes of Taehyung. Taehyung squirmed in the tub. "Look at me." Hoseok directed again, gripping the younger's shoulders. He could feel the stickiness of Taehyung's sweat on his skin, the vibration of his body.
"Hyung.." Taehyung whined loudly. "I need to go dance, okay? Let's dance." He squirmed out of Hoseok's grip. Now that his hands were free, he tapped them on the edge of the bathtub.
"What did you take Tae?"
"You don't understand, I can't feel anything. I just feel ALIVE!" Taehyung babbled, clapping his hands together.
"Just fucking answer him, Taetae" Jimin warned from the corner. His back felt cool on the mirror. "We wanna help you" he sighed, resigning. Jimin was the type to get worked up over stuff often, and right now he was really mad at Taehyung. And confused. He rubbed his face in his hands. "...oHhh."
"Yes?" Hoseok questioned, momentarily giving up on controlling Taehyung, who was now interested in sniffing all the body washes.
"Tae.. he. He called me earlier, like, during the party."
"And?"
"Well he asked me, if he could do .. cocaine. And I" Jimin rambled, theorizing like Namjoon when he gets excited over something. "I thought he was joking and I. I told him no." Hoseok frowned before leaning back onto the toilet groaning loudly.
"You let him do COCAINE?"
"Well, no. I said no..." Jimin's voice high with anxiety. "I didn't realize he . Actually had it? YAH, Taehyung. Is it Coke?"
A giggle in response.
"Yep" Hoseok resigns. "Who gave you?"
"Bam Bam. It's lit. Want some? He's upstairs, hyung" Taehyung jabbers, eyes wide.
"Fuck, no. I don't touch that stuff." Hoseok makes a disgusted face before he gets up and yanks Taehyung up with him. Taehyung's legs falter and he would've fallen flat on his face if Hoseok wasn't there gripping onto his arms so hard there'd be hand marks later. Taehyhung nods, like he's enlightened. "But tell me about this Bam Bam, yeah? I don't know 'im." Hoseok questions. Hoseok knew a lot about drugs, you know, since he was the resident stoner/dealer. But he'd never met anyone named Bam Bam in his circle. He must have been one of Jackson's acquaintances. Now, Jackson was kind of a wild child and Hoseok didn't know him THAT well- just that he was one of Namjoon's friends, so he was kind of unsure about his friends still.
"He's about," Taehyung babbles, moving his arms, "This tall. Very tall. Real twitchy kid. " He nods, proud of his description.
"Yeah?"
"I show" says Taehyung, now stepping out of the tub and stumbling to the bathroom door beckoning for Hoseok to follow him like he's taking him down the rabbit hole. Hoseok protests, and turns back shrugging.
"Let me know if y'all need a hand..." Jimin whines after them, jumping off the sink counter to sit cross legged on the floor. He pulls out his phone and the distant sound of Candy Crush can be heard before Taehyung finally figures out how to open the door handle.
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Blaze Up [BTS College AU] [Mostly Taehyung]
FanfictionI don't know but he's a strange one. Sometimes I can handle him but other times I really can't. I just messaged him like ages ago, and he just finally replied with Come