Taehyung was in love with his hetero/no homo/macho/straight best friend PLOT TWIST Jungkook was as straight as a watermelon. 

Hoseok often claimed he didn’t know how it started, letting anyone who knew about it assume he was simply a sugar addict. Maybe he was addicted, just as addicted as the ill-tempered boy smoking his lungs black outside their motel room—Hoseok would never admit that, though. He wasn’t destructive like Yoongi, fire and smoke loving Yoongi. He just likes his chocolate, that’s all.

Nothing but time can heal an open wound.   And maybe, a little bit of drugs.   He found someone so deluding, so addicting--that for a moment, he thought he could fly again.   Little did he know that they were the exact thing that'd tear him back down.

“Jaejoong, eat your dinner dear. It’s getting cold.” Says Mrs. Kim with concern in her voice.