ꜱᴀꜰᴇ ᴘʟᴀᴄᴇ • ᴛᴀᴇᴋᴏᴏᴋ 【✓】

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The city grew darker and the merrily decorated house failed to cheer him. Taehyung didn't know when the stains in his cheeks dried, he doesn't remember the time.

Continuous blaring of the doorbell startled Taehyung from his seat, he jumped up and rushed to the foyer. The beat of his heart thumping more and more when he approached the door, praying it to be Jungkook.

Through his shaky hands he opened the door, revealing a slightly tripping Jungkook holding onto the door frame for support.

"Oh my God Kookie! Thank God you're safe!" Taehyung lunged in to hug his love in relief along with the stench of liquor hitting blatantly on his face. He pulled away confused and Jungkook grumbled walking in.

He's drunk.

Jungkook stepped in swaying and kicked his shoes away, his posture unbalanced and clumsy when he reached the sofa.

He then threw his bag to the side, same with his coat, making Taehyung gasp at his attitude. Disheveled hair, untucked shirt, all over Jungkook looked messy.

"I was worried sick. Where were you?" Taehyung asked, slightly shaking Jungkook's arm to get his attention who was drunk.

"In hell, baby." He said with his husky deep voice, making Taehyung frown.

"Not funny Jungkook. It's almost midnight. Where have you been?" Taehyung raised his voice a little. He had enough already and Jungkook's attitude got on his nerves pretty easily.

"Why the fuck do you care?" Jungkook spat mindlessly.

Taehyung froze at the tone initially but he spoke nevertheless. He wasn't going to take in everything today.

"Why do I care? Cause I'm your boyfriend Jungkook! I sat here scared, crying and praying that you'd come back home safe. ONLY TO FIND OUT THAT YOU WERE HAVING FUN DRINKING!" Taehyung lost his temper, tears threatening to fall as he yelled frustratedly.

"I was waiting as I a-always wait... for you." Taehyung finally broke in the end when he got no response from Jungkook.

"T-Tae..." Jungkook called as he saw tears streaming down Taehyung's face, he reached out his hand to hold Taehyung's who pushed it away.

"Don't! J-Just don't."

Taehyung turned around, not wanting to escalate the argument. He wanted to breathe, to calm himself down. They will be okay by tomorrow as usual.

"What do I do now Taehyung?" Jungkook asked, frustration clear in his voice as he stood up and held Taehyung's wrist to stop him from leaving.

"What do I do now to impress you, to satisfy you? I work all fucking day and this is how you treat me? Also, I wasn't in the bar dancing with some sluts like you think. I drank to escape from all the shit that was going in my head."