Kim Taehyung has no means to keep on going with his life like this. He's had enough with the misery that he's reminded of everyday and decided he couldn't continue this way. One night, he buttoned up his shirt, fixed his hair and sprayed the most succulent scent he had for perfume; all so he could enjoy possibly his last night at a club, to get the courage he needed from alcohol and take a decision that would either change his life or end it. But, what happens when there's a guy to his right, looking at him as if he were the most delicious treat? It wouldn't affect his plans if he just decides to play around and enjoy this night with a parter, right? It's not like a potential nightstand can interfere once the sun comes up to call it a new day. Or that's what he thinks. -------------------- -English version (Spanish version on my profile) -Vhope story -Taehyung (Bottom) -Hoseok (Top) -There's mpreg in this story. Don't ask, just enjoy. -They happy but they sad too -Hoseok is half Italian in here -This story is 100 percent mine so contact me if needed. -Might be a longggg fic -Also, I'll try my best with the smut. it's the first attempt to right something like that.