You left the convenience store with a few cans of beer, and walked to the park with Taehyung. He was very quiet, you felt how stressed he was just by the way he walked and breathed.

You finally sat by a bench and gave him a can. "Here." You said, "Drink a little."

He accepted it and took a huge gulp, instant regret showed on his face. "So bitter." He said.

"Really?" You asked, "Doesn't taste that bad to me."

He took another sip then looked at you, "Y/n, I don't know what to do."

You looked at him sympathetically.

"I know this doesn't concern me, but why do you owe him that much money?"

"He saved me from a really bad situation in the past." Taehyung replied. You wanted to ask for more, but he seemed really uncomfortable with the topic, so you remained quiet.

He took another sip and looked at the moon. "Life would be great if only my mom lived a little longer." He mumbled.

"You know," He started, "The reason I don't drink is because my dad became an alcoholic after my mom passed away...I guess it was his way of grief, but it soon became torture to my sister and I." He looked at you for a second, then his gaze shifted to the ground.

"Oh...I'm really sorry, Tae." You said. He has never revealed anything this personal to you before. He was being vulnerable and it made you feel sorry for him.

"My parents were too busy for me," You said, you felt the need to reveal something personal about you too, since he trusted you, "Growing up, they always traveled for business trips. Jimin took care of me, and eventually when I graduated, he became careless over his own life. He was done with responsibilities. And the thought angers me. It was my parents' job to raise me, not his."

"So that's why he always flunked in class?" Taehyung asked. "And I made fun of him for that." He facepalmed himself, as if regretting everything he's ever done.

"Hey," You said, "It's fine." You rubbed his shoulder softly and took a sip.

"I-I just wish I could redo my life." He said, "If only I was smarter in the past, I would've saved myself lots of trouble."

You looked at him and his eyes showed how regretful he was.

"Y/n," He said, "I'm sorry for bullying you." He took another sip, he started to become a little tipsy.

"I was just jealous," He muttered.

"Of what?" You asked.

"Of your crush on Hoseok." He said, his face a bit flushed.

"What?" You were shocked, that was the last thing you expected him to say.

"That letter, the one- the one you put in Hoseok's locker." He said, "It was on the same day I was...going to-to confess." He said while taking out another can.

You were speechless, you couldn't believe what he was saying. Was he talking nonsense? Maybe the alcohol was affecting him too much.

"I got so jealous, I started making fun of you..." He said, "Hoseok- he only joined in because he knew how I felt. He's a-a loyal friend. Even when he liked you back, he ignored his feelings towards you...for me."

You thought about your first encounter with Hoseok a few weeks ago, he never mentioned any of this. He must really care about Taehyung, he even blamed everything on himself and his reputation.

Taehyung took another sip, he looked really drunk so you took away the can from his hand.

"Taehyung," You said and he looked at you right away, "You were terrible to me, some days I wish I could just move away or just stop leaving my house altogether, but it's fine. I forgive you. Don't dwell on it for too long. In a way, you helped me grow as a person."

He looked at you, a faint smile appeared on his face. But then he made a look on his face that you knew all too well thanks to Jungkook. It was too late, before you could do anything, he threw up all over his clothes.

Wow, he has such weak tolerance.

"Oh, god." You said as you got up. "Cmon, let's go home."

His eyes were squinted and he only barely managed to look at you before his head fell onto the bench. You rolled your eyes and took his arm, making it drape around your shoulder.

Thank god your apartment wasn't too far away, or this would've taken all night. After what seemed like hours, you finally arrived home. You looked around and it was quiet. Looks like Jungkook is asleep.

You put Taehyung on the couch then went to the bathroom and turned on the tap in the bathtub.

After the tub was filled, you dragged Taehyung to the bathroom, you removed his shoes and socks first. You then hesitated for a moment and removed his puke-covered shirt. Ew.

However, the sight of his bare chest reminded you of two incidents that made your blood rush to your face. You remembered the swimsuit modeling session and the time you slipped and fell onto him. You brushed the thought away and looked down at his zipper.

Your face turned red as you unzipped his pants while looking away. You slowly helped him get into the tub, he would mumble a word or two every now and then as you washed away the filth from his body.

After he was done, you took him out, he started to regain some consciousness but was still a drunk mess.

You wrapped his torso in a towel and looked around the living room as you put him on the couch. You noticed a small luggage bag behind the TV, he must've gotten his stuff while you were out a few days ago. You opened the bag and looked for underwear, as his was soaked since you didn't dare to take it off.

You also looked for a pair of shorts and a shirt. Luckily, you easily found what you were looking for. His underwears' designs made you laugh, the one you picked out was dark blue with a red heart pattern- for some reason the red hearts all had faces. All of his underwear had cute character illustrations. He's such a kid.

You went back to the couch and tried to shake him awake. "Tae, just put this on then you can sleep."

His eyes opened slightly, he took the underwear from your hand and just took off the one he was wearing so casually while still laying down, you quickly turned away before you saw anything.

"Hey!" You said, "Give me a warning next time."

You then handed him the shorts without looking behind you. He took them and put them on as well. You were about to give him the shirt but then he grabbed it from your hand making you trip and fall right over him.

You looked into his eyes, you felt your face burning up like it never has before. He had a smirk plastered across his face, he did it on purpose. He looked into your eyes and cupped your face with both hands then pulled you into a kiss before you could even think about what happened.

"Y/n," He said, "I still like you."