Blaze Up [BTS College AU] [Mostly Taehyung]

a little help

Jimin had decided to go upstairs from then basement to find Taehyung and Hoseok, just as Hoseok was coming back inside from the park, the front door slamming shut. Taehyung jumped, screeching.

"Tae, it's alright." Jimin hushed from behind the couch. He groaned, seeing Taehyung's half naked body on some dude's lap. "I'm so sorry. So so sorry."

"'S alright." Said the guy, shrugging and absently stroking Taehyung's wild hair. "It happens, it's a party. You must be Jimin?"

"Jiminie?" Taehyung mumbles, trying to sit up. He makes grabby hands blindly and then Hoseok is suddenly there lifting him up and shushing the poor boy.

"Yeah it's me, Tae Tae." Jimin runs a hand through his hair.

"Let's get you to bed, yeah?" Hosoek coos, although they could tell that he was pissed off from whatever had happened outside. Jimin agreed and they both worked together to drag Taehyung's squirming body to Jackson's bedroom where the whole mess had started. Taehyung was whining incoherently in between trying to speak Spanish for some reason. "C'mon, Tae."

"I just... just wanna feel good again let me feel... muy caliente" Taehyung whispers, a moment of lucidity. Jimin groans. Hoseok just chuckles quietly and shoves the covers on top of him. When Taehyung is deemed safe to not escape, Hoseok leans against the wall with his head in his hands.

"Fuck, Bam Bam is such a skid. A punk ass kid. Punched him right in the jaw, Jimin."

"Yeah?"

"Had to teach him a lesson. You fuck with one of us, you fuck with all of us." Jimin agreed. His little body was still worried about Taehyung, but Hoseok ruffled his hair. "It's okay, he'll be okay. Let him sleep it off, Jimin." Jimin sighed, hand in his hair again.

"I hope so, I've seen him fucked up, but I've never seen him like this, Hobi."

"I'll make sure he's good. We'll check on him in a bit, okay? The party's still on! I gotta let loose a little bit, I'm rattled, Park Jimin."