Drunk [Kim Taehyung]

"Kim Taehyung, you are absolutely drunk," you tell him, grabbing his arm and putting it over your shoulder. You tried to keep his steady on your back as you waited for a cab.

Taehyung giggled into your ear like a little child. He poked your cheek. "You're pretty," he slurred.

"You're so frikking drunk," you muttered.

From the corner of your eye, you could see Taehyung pout. But his box smiled returned and a goofy sound came out of his mouth.

"I'm taking you to your dorm," you tell him.

He protests. "No, the guys will play jokes on me. Take me with you. Pleaseee."

"You have rehearsals tomorrow. You need to be at your dorm," you tell him. Even if it goes out the other ear, you can say you tried.

"Pleaseee. I just want to be around you for a little longer," Taehyung pouted.

You caved in to his complaints. But sure as hell, you regretted it.

"Fine. But once its morning, you're going back." You scorned him.

Taehyung's giggling returned. "You're the best."

He poked your cheek again.

"You're a pain," you rolled your eyes.

"I'm your pain."

The cab came. You got into the backseat with Taehyung leaning up next to you. You gave the driver your address.

"I'm sleepy," Taehyung whispered into your ear.

Your hand lightly slapped him in the face a few times. Just to make sure he's still awake. "You can't fall asleep on me. I can't carry your heavy ass."

"I'm....awake," Taehyung yawned.

The cab stopped in front of your apartment complex. I gave him the fee and carried Taehyung up to your apartment.

"Do you know how heavy you are?" You asked him. He shrugged and smiled.

You scoffed, opening the door to your apartment. You told Taehyung to take his shoes off, and he did, stumbling.

You held onto Taehyung's hand as he wrapped his body around your one arm. You open the door to the bedroom and told Taehyung to sleep there.

He laid down and sighed like it was the best thing he has ever experienced.

"Why did you even drink?" You asked him, walking over to your closet and picking out your pjs.

He giggled. "I was building up the nerves to say something to you."

You stop what you were doing to take a look at him. Taehyung was sitting up and looking straight at you. "What did you want to tell me."

He looked up at the ceiling. "I forgot."

You smiled at him. Such a pain.

"Go to sleep. You have rehearsals tomorrow."

He nodded and laid down on the bed. Taehyung let out a yawn.

"I remember now." His voice was faint like he was on the verge of a dream.

"And what is it?" You replied, wondering if he was still awake to hear from you.

After a moment of silence, you figure the kid is asleep, so you go into the bathroom to change. But before you close the bathroom door, Taehyung confesses. "I like you."

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Nothing's been proofread, sorry for the mistakes.