Blaze Up [BTS College AU] [Mostly Taehyung]

the morning after

Taehyung woke up to the pounding in his head and his heart beating fast. He gasped for air like he had been drowning in his dreams. He rubbed his eyes, taking in his surroundings.Whose bed was this? Whose house was this?

And what had happened last night?

He stretched his arms and vaguely grinned at the sickening crack his shoulders made before slipping out from under the covers. He was still in his jeans, but his sweater was long gone and lost in the abyss somewhere. He weakly sauntered to the door of the bedroom that was cracked open and revealed himself to the living room- which was still a mess with solo cups and pizza boxes and shoes everywhere. Jimin was sitting on the couch anxiously playing on his phone next to Jungkook who was looking a little worse for wear. He could hear Namjoon and Jackson off in the kitchen somewhere.

"Jiminie?" Taehyung's voice came out a little smaller than he had meant it. God, he felt awful. Jimin immediately jumped up, phone nearly falling out of his small fingers.

"Yah, Tae!" He smiled first, a real smile, happy his best friend was awake finally. Then he frowned. "What the fuck, bro?" Taehyung blinked before shrugging.

"What the fuck what ?"

"What the fuck last night ! " Jimin argued, like Taehyung actually knew what he was talking about. Taehyung frowned now, genuinely confused. Literally, what happened last night? I mean, it was pretty normal for him to cause shenanigans so he didn't understand why Jimin was so upset with him. It was expected. He shrugged again.

"What did I do?" He sighed. "I legit like, don't remember." He could smell pancakes and bacon coming from the kitchen and it was making his hungover stomach feel nauseous and he groaned quietly. Jimin's expression softened a little.

"Are you alright, Tae?" Taehyung shrugged and nodded at the same. Nod-shrugged, if you will.

"I feel like fuckin' shit." He answered.

"Serves you right," Jimin retorted at the same time as Jungkook whined a " Fucking same, dude." Taehyung gave Jimin an incredulous look.

"What did I DO, Jiminie?! Did I steal someone's dog again? Because I can explain that-"

"You fucking did cocaine, Tae." He explained, "you were so fucked yo, it was scary and I didn't know what to do."

"Oh." Taehyung blinked and tilted his head to the side, taking in this new information. He sat down next to Jimin and leaned his head on his shoulder. Jimin shook his head chuckling and patted Taehyung's thigh in parental comfort. "How in tarnation did I get cocaine?!"