(✿◠‿◠) V's POV (ㆁᴗㆁ✿)

I woke up with a start when a load bang came from the hallway followed with a curse, just outside my door.

"Shit!"

"Tae?"

There was no answer. It went extremely quiet. Then there was the sound of footsteps pounding on the floor coming closer to the bedroom door. Suddenly, it swung open harshly hitting the wall with a loud bang.

Taehyung was standing in the door way looking like what the cat dragged in, though sadly we don't have a cat. He had on a blank baggy red sweatshirt that made his dark tanned skin toned more visible. The black sweatpants he had on almost seemed to cover his whole foot with how big they were on him. His hair was messy, sticking up in some parts and looking like he rubbed the top of his head against a balloon. Tae's expression slowly started changing the more I looked him over.

"L-like what you-u see?" He asked with a sloppy smirk.

I frowned up at him, "Are you drunk?"

"Wut if I am? Huh?" He staggered forward. I shot up out of bed catching him as he started falling forward, eyes wide.

He groaned loudly as I dragged him to my bed and throwing him on. I huffed from the labor, staring at his squirming form sprawled out like a starfish.

"Why were you drinking for?" I asked with hesitation laced in my voice, scared he will be angry for my asking.

He stared at me for a few minutes from his position on the bed, his eyes wondering down further than they should've. He sighed loudly, his gaze hardening, "It's none of your business."

I frowned at him tiredly before turning to leave the room. I reached the first step of the stairs when I heard what sounded like tumbling and another loud curse, "Fuck!"

"Stay there! I'll be back, dum-dum!" I yelled towards my room smiling a little from remembering the last time he was drunk like this and how clingy he had been for a change, other than his pushy attitude he usually has.

I arrive at the kitchen, grabbing a glass from the cabinet and filling it with water before heading back up the stairs, I noticed a empty Champagne bottle rolling on the counter of the kitchen, I frowned looking at the bottle surprised. I walk with my head down staring at my feet as I walk. Once my right foot hits the top stair I'm engulfed in a tight hug.

'Taehyung, what happened?' I think with an internal sigh.

His shoulders start to shake and I become alarmed, eyes widening.

My left hand, the one free from holding the glass of water, immediately clutches on to the back of Tae's sweatshirt trying to pull him back so I can see his face, but he wouldn't budge from his position. His nose dug deeper into the crook of my neck, tightening his grip. His shoulders shook again making his grey hair tickle my nose.

"Don't leave." His voice was hoarse and he started to sniffle excessively, which drummed against my eardrum.

My heart ached hearing his voice so strained. "Why would I do that?" I asked trying to keep myself together to not cry along with him.

"Because I-" He suddenly snapped his head away from my neck and looked over at my with wide eyes. "V, I'll talk to you later." He made his way to his room, while leaning against the wall for support.

"But Tae, your water."

"Keep it."

(๑•　ω•)Taehyung's POV(•ω　•๑)

*That Morning: 6:45*

I slowly woke with a light flashing repeatedly and a soft buzzing sound ringing in the room. I look around the room for the source, finding my phone on the night stand as the culprit. I look down at V who had turned over on his side and wrapped his arms around my torso to place his head just under my chin, his tiger headband laying discarded on the other side of the bed, while his breath is coming in short puffs of hot air, my arms wrapped around his shoulders now. I groan softly and try to move my arm slowly as to not wake V, I grab my phone and squint at the screen to see who could be calling my so early in the fucking morning.

My eyes roll when I see it's the Sun himself, Hoseok. I place my phone back on the night stand and turn back to V to move his arms slowly from around my stomach. Once done with that I pick his head up to move my arm from out under him and gently place it back on the pillow. I quickly replace my warmth with the pillow I had been laying my head on and made sure he wouldn't wake.

I stood beside the bed picking up my phone and making my way towards the door, once the door closed I answered the phone. "What?"

"Wow. Good morning to you, too."

I sigh quietly walking towards the stairs and starting my slow trudge towards the refrigerator. "Good morning. Now, what do you want so fucking early."

I heard him sigh on the other end and him shuffling around. "I have to tell you something and you ain't going to like it."

I stopped taking the milk out of the refrigerator, Hoseok having my full attention now. "What is it?" I say in more serious tone.

"It's about your Dad." I freeze, jaw clenched and put the milk back in the fridge.

Hoseok sighed again, "He's out of prison."

I suddenly slammed my phone on the counter cracking the screen all the way across. I let out a shaky breath. I stare at the marble of the counter and see my eyes starting to water and quickly wipe my eyes down. My eyes self consciously floating towards the liquor cabinet that is only filled with two bottles, Champagne and Cherry Wine, only used for celebrating with friends when we graduate. I was in a daze, my brain feeling like it had a heavy fog looming around it, and soon found my self opening the large bottle of Champagne and lifting it for a sip.

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(A\N: Idk what I'm talking about with the last paragraph. I don't really drink so idk

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BTW: This was supposed to be a filler, but then things got out of control lol )

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