“I know how to fix that. I know what you need.” He hummed softly, reaching for the other’s hand to pull him into his apartment. It wasn’t often that his friend would show up at his door unannounced, but when he did, Hoseok knew it was important. And he would do whatever he could to help his friend, with whatever the problem was. “You need super special Hoseok love—I know you indirectly say you don’t need it, but trust me. It’s good stuff.

Tugging the other further into the apartment, Hoseok quickly pushed Taehwa down to sit on the couch before scurrying off around the corner, rummaging through his kitchen before he found what he was looking for. Ah—glad I didn’t finish it the other day. He reemerged into the living room with a half empty bottle of rum in one hand and a full bottle of vodka in the other. “I know you said rum was ew but this shit’s strong, which is what he need right now.”