My Temptation - KTH FF (under rewrite)

2.

A/N:
I'm still trying to get used to this layout again. So if things look a bit odd, I apologize in advance. Of course, the formatting looks better in my personal opinion on ao3. (eternalmagicshop) Anyways, here's the revised second chapter to this book.

Chapter Notes: <in case you forget, if text is in between these two guys, it's in Korean>

CW: Drinking and drug use. Taehyung is a jerk (not really a warning but I did a good job at making his character despicable imo)

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Taehyung was at the bar again, the same old routine, partying, drinking, drugs, and hookups. The plus was that the plans really had gone through, thanks to Namjoon. Their friendship groups leader had organized a meeting with all of them present, although a few of them loathed being there, no one dared to skip. As long as they stayed out of trouble for another week to finalize the contracts and sign, the bar would be legally theirs.

"Go get laid if you're just going to sit here and sulk. You've been pissy lately." Hoseok scolded him as he nudged his way past him. Wherever he had been and whatever he had been doing, Taehyung didn't really care to know.

Taehyung only snickered in response, not having the energy to play around. He did need a good lay, anything to get the tension to stop wrapping around his muscles, tightening like a coil.

"I'm serious, you're worrying us. Okay maybe not in the mood for a fuck? Fine. Do what you need to, but none of us understand what's going on with you, Taehyung." Hoseok said again, sipping his drink.

"It's just the same as always." Taehyung murmured, sipping his own drink. He didn't know if it was his imagination, but the vodka tasted especially bitter this time. "You're right. I'll be at the bar." He stalked off so he couldn't hear another word.

For whatever reason, there wasn't as many people tonight, perhaps because it was a weekday. Whatever, that was fine, it was so much easier to survey people that way. He spotted Namjoon across the club, his arm propping himself against the wall with an attractive brunette who he could swear was blushing.

But he couldn't shake off why that brunette looked distantly familiar, like he had seen her before. Regardless, he shook his attention from his friend and his one-night stand and placed his order. Of course he caught the bartender checking him out, but it was easier to pretend he didn't, he wasn't interested.

"Hyung." Jungkook called as he walked up beside him.

"If it's to order you another drink, you can forget it. That was too much trouble last time, Jungkook." Taehyung murmured, his eyes not leaving the crowd.

"Ha, you're so funny." Jungkook's voice lipped with sarcasm. He wasn't drunk, not even buzzed and slurring. The youngest had gotten an earful of scolding's from the older members since he had gotten out of control and was too much of a handful to manage. "I was just going to ask if you recognize the girl Namjoon is taking to a hotel tonight."

"Am I supposed to recognize her?" Taehyung asked, feeling bored. Not a single person there caught his attention, looks like it would be his hand and a bottle of lotion tonight.

"I would hope so, she's the head of our school's student council." Jungkook snickered. "Predicted to graduate summa cum laude, at least that's what I hear through the grapevine."

"Oh shit." Taehyung murmured. "He better play it nice; we don't need the preppy students turning on us. Jimin's parents already give us exemptions if we don't make scenes. We don't need them ruining it."

"That's what Jimin's saying. I don't blame him though; I've heard a few things about her." Jungkook sent a devilish smile, whatever he had on her, it was definitely no good and Taehyung wouldn't act as if he wasn't curious.