You're a What? -taejin

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Taehyung and Seokjin worked on there project, almost finished with it.

"It's getting late Tae, do you want to stay over?"
Seokjin asked the younger.

The next day was Saturday, so it would be fine if Taehyung stayed over right?

"Really? Okay let me just tell my mother"

Taehyung called his mom, informing he would be staying over at Seokjins house to finish the project, but Seokjin and Taehyung both knew that they weren't even going to try to finish the project. What fun is doing homework on a weekend?

Taehyung hung up the phone and cheered.
"She said yes!"

Seokjin happily smiled, going over to his closet and fetching some pajamas for Taehyung.
"What do you want to wear? For pajamas since your staying over?"
Seokjin asked.

Taehyung got up from the floor, and walked over to seokjin.
"Really anything is fine"

Taehyung ended up wearing a oversized pink T-shirt, a little shorts that went a bit up off his knees.

Taehyung absolutely loved how he looked. The scent of shirt still had Seokjins smell on it, making Taehyung feel even warmer.

"Come on Tae! Let's clean up and watch a movie!"
Seokjin called from his room.

Taehyung made his way out of the bathroom, and into Seokjin room. For a second, Seokjins eyes glowed at how cute Taehyung was, wearing his clothes.

"Help me clean up pabo"
Seokjin playfully smirked, throwing a pillow at his face.

Taehyung snorted, taking the pillow at hitting the older. But Taehyung stopped when he had realized something. He doesn't have his pills... he forgot to take them before school and couldn't take them after.

"Hey? Tae?! Are you okay?"
Seokjin snapped Taehyung out of his daze, bringing him back to reality.

Taehyung shook his head, and got down on his knees to clean the folders and papers from the project.

"Y-yea I'm okay"
Taehyung bit his lip.

He could go without a pill right? It's not like he would just slip into little space out of no where right?

The two boys cleaned up the room, than both jumped on Seokjins large bed, turning on the tv to watch something.

"Do you want to watch a horror film?"
Seokjin asked.

Taehyungs eyes widened. He would surely slip into little space of he watched a horror movie. Taehyung shook his head worryingly.

"No... we should watch... uh.. how about train to busan?"
Taehyung said.

Seokjin looked over, wanting to ask why they couldn't watch a horror movie, but he shook it off and put on train to busan.

In the middle of the movie, while they watched, Taehyung was too much into his favorite movie to notice Seokjin slyly putting his hand around Taehyungs shoulder, pulling him in a little closer.

Soon the movie was over, and they both were starving.

"I'll go make some food for us to eat, okay?"
Seokjin told the younger.

Taehyung smiled and nodded.

Seokjin left the room. Taehyung couldn't help but get into a daze. Which triggered his thoughts.

..........
*warning *trauma

"Papa I'm home!"

Taehyung entered the rechid house, smelling of beer and broken glass. The walls were rusty and grey, and be careful not to step on the shattered glass on the floor.

The whole house was dark, the curtains being pulled away, and closed. The only light coming out was from the tv, on some kind of money winning show. Taehyungs father was sitting on the sofa, beers all around the floor, some shattered, some empty.

"Ah son. My beers are all finished, can you go grab me some from the conveince store?"
His father asked, making it seem like he was 'nice'.

"But father, you already had so much-"

Taehyungs eyes widened when he felt a large sting come at his cheek, his father letting his hand go. Tears bloomed in the boys eyes.

"Did you not hear me?! Don't ever talk back to me! Go.get.me.beer!"

Taehyung made no time to get out the door, walking out, wiping his tears away with his sleeve, going to go grab the beer.

He entered the conscience store, going into the section with whinery, and grabbing the 6-packet beer his father wanted.

Taehyung dragged the pack over to he casheir, taking out his wallet, with the money Taehyung had earned.

The cashier raised an eyebrow.
"You know your not aloud to buy beer without an id"

Taehyung bit his lip. He didn't have an id.

"I-I'll pay you extra?"
Taehyung said, almost like he was asking a question.

The cashier just laughed, kicking him out of the store. Taehyung knew he couldn't go home empty handed, heck! He didn't even know if he could go home full handed either!

Taehyung went around, different stores, getting kicked out of each one. He ended up finding a bar that let him in with no id, where he bought beer that costed him twice at much.

Taehyung entered the home, it still reeking of beer, shattered glass, and dirt.

Taehyung found his father had passed out onto the couch. Taehyung sighed, letting out his breath that he hadn't known he had kept in.

Taehyung turned off the tv, opening the windows to let out the horrible smell, than putting a blanket on his father.

His life was down right terrible, but somehow he found a way to keep it all together.

....................

Taehyung shook his head out of his thoughts, jumping off of Seokjins bed, and making his way down the stairs. He couldn't just be helpless right? So he decided to go downstairs and help Seokjin cook. It would be better than.. reviving his memories.