Lesson Three

                                    

                                          
Present Moment
                          
"Are you claiming you don't recall anything about last night?" Taehyung challenged, lending a hand to Jin to pull him up from the floor. 
                          
Jin took Taehyung's hand and stood up, wrapping the blanket around his body, feeling self-conscious and flustered as he closed his eyes and the memories of their night came flooding back full force. He never had in his twenty-one years of life engaged in a one night stand. "Shit, crap, listen, last night-"
                          
"Was not a mistake; you wanted it, I wanted it. We fucked, I enjoyed myself, so did you, we don't need to make this awkward, and I certainly don't need you giving me a speech thinking you have to do a walk of shame or some shit. And you don't gotta worry about me saying anything to Jimin; it's none of his business. Now, if you will excuse me, I got to get my morning started. Oh, and if you need me tonight, I can make myself available; just text me. I will leave my number on the kitchen counter before I head out." Taehyung didn't wait for a response from Jin, who was frowning at him; he turned and walked out of the room. 
                          
"Did he have to say it like that?" Jin murmured to himself, tightening the sheet around his body. He clammed his hand over his mouth and let out a muffled scream; he couldn't believe he had slept with Jimin's brother. He didn't know what he was thinking last night. "Clearly, I wasn't thinking. This is why I hate drinking. I always do something stupid," he grumbles to himself. 
                          
Alcohol had a way of turning him into a needy and horny person; it was how he lost his virginity back in college to his ex-boyfriend, he had a few drinks, and that's all it took. He couldn't understand why alcohol made him like that; he wasn't drunk either, he could recall everything after the shock left his body unless he was a conscious drunk; he was yet to figure it out. 
                          
Dropping himself onto the bed, he winced out in pain as his ass felt sore, "he was not gentle at all." he says to himself while trying to shift to a position that brought him comfort. He fell asleep shortly after as he was still tired. 
                          
******
                          
"Someone had a good night last night," Jungkook spoke as Taehyung walked into his house. 
                          
Taehyung marched straight to Jungkook kitchen, grabbing himself a beer, "what makes you say that?"
                          
"You ignored our calls; why else would you ignore our calls?"
                          
Turning the beer bottle to his head, Taehyung smirked as he drank it; slamming the bottle down on the counter, he smiles, "I did."
                          
"oh, who was it, Chan?"
                          
"Fuck no, he is a waste of time. It's someone you don't know; he doesn't go to our school."
                          
Hearing that, Jungkook became intrigued, but he didn't pry; he knew his best friend would share the details with him if he wanted to. "Listen, my parents are out of town, I know you said you at your brother's place, but I have the whole house to myself; I think the party should be hosted here, what you think?"
                          
Taehyung thought for a moment, he wanted to host the party, but considering Jin was at his brother's place, he doubts it would be a good idea, "yeah, it's whatever, let's do it here. Can your cousin get the alcohol we need?"
                          
"Of course he can; he could get some of that other thing too."
                          
"For real?" Taheyung eyes lit up instantly. "Yeah, I asked him about it, he said it's no problem." 
                          
"Aight, cool, let me know how much you want me to pitch in and make sure those other idiots give something too; I am tired of spending my money on them."
                          
"Yeah, I will do that, but how is living at your brother's place, is he okay with you there? I thought yall didn't get along."
                          
"Mom and dad gave me the okay, so he can't say shit. Probably in Paris sitting on his boyfriend's dick as usual. His place cool, though, I like it there."