"What are you doing here? " You asked as Taehyung pushed you out of his way before entering inside your apartment.
"I am not stupid, you know? Of course, Jungkook would be here." Taehyung rolled his eyes bored while searching everywhere in your apartment. This fact annoying the hell out of you. But you couldn't help feeling scared as well. After all, Jungkook could return any time. And it wasn't his understanding side. Remembering what happened between the two of them in prison now you started to freak out. Although you didn't show it. This was one of your strong points. You never showed on your face your fears, not when you knew the consequences of it.
"He is not here. If you didn't know, Jungkook attacked me before he escaped from prison. "
"Yeah. But he is still obsessed with you" Taehyung said as he faced you this time, arms crossed against his chest searching on your face the slightest trace of fear of being caught. But he found nothing. You couldn't be read and he started to get annoyed and losing his temper.
"Where is he? " Taehyung asked as he grabbed tightly your wrist.
"Not here, you can see for yourself."
"Don't treat me like I an idiot, please Y/N."
Seeing his gun attached to his right leg, your chest squeezed. And you started to pray for Jungkook to fuck the entire planet. If that meant to delay his comeback in this critical moment.
But of course, your prayers were in vain. Because Jungkook just opened the door of your bedroom, where you and Taehyung were finding yourselves at that moment in the middle of it.
Jungkook gaze instantly dropped on Taehyung. And it was bad. Jungkook's gaze narrowed while he leaned against the frame of the door, hands buried in his jeans pockets. His eyes now on Taehyung's hand around your wrist before calmly returning on Taehyung's face.
"You."
And you shivered at his low threatening voice.
"Taehyung, please don't tell anyone. The prison isn't the answer."
But Taehyung didn't say anything. His hand left your wrist, but his eyes were on Jungkook.
Jungkook raised an eyebrow as the corner of his lips curled up at the way Taehyung was looking at him.
"It wasn't enough for you? I thought that I gave you my answer. And that was, I am not interested."
Jungkook let out a short laugh before straightening up and heading towards a Taehyung lost of words. But the expression he had at that moment you couldn't read. It was a mix of relief and anger.
"I hope you didn't touch her, you freak." Taehyung threatened. Then for your horror, he pulled his gun out and pointed it towards Jungkook. "I can easily kill you right now. I could say it was self-defense."
"But you forgot that you have a witness." You quickly said as you made a step backward.
"Well, I could kill you as well. I could just say that Jungkook attacked you and killed you. When I came it was already too late." Taehyung made a grimace under your frightened expression.
"Then kill me." Jungkook grinned. "But you would not do that. Because I know your secret." Jungkook reached out and wrapped his fingers around Taehyung's hand bringing the gun close to his chest. "Come on. What are you waiting for? "
Taehyung's eyes widened. His hand was trembling, his breathing became heavier when Jungkook's fingers tightened around his hand.
"You know very well that you can't hate me. I always knew about your feelings towards me. Did you think that I wasn't aware of how you were looking at me when you thought I wasn't watching? If I slept with that slut of your girlfriend, well I did it because maybe this way you would have seen how she really was. I made you a favor. Maybe it was too much for me to smile at the camera when I was fucking her? Sorry about that but I couldn't help myself. She was really stupid and boring as fuck. But knowing you there and watching, well... it felt exciting. After all, you are way hotter than that slut ever was." Jungkook winked at Taehyung before taking his gun and placed it back at its place.
"I didn't fuck you until now because like I said, I am not interested. You are hot as fuck, but I can't do it. I don't want you to kill yourself because of me. So stop pretending that you hate me because it's a fuckin lie."
Jungkook was aware of how much Taehyung liked him. Indeed Jungkook was fooling around with everyone, but Taehyung wasn't like everyone. He was weak. And Jungkook could tell by his actions. Taehyung was acting based on his strong feelings. Taehyung wasn't like Naeun or you. So Jungkook couldn't approach him because he knew he would destroy the boy. That's why Jungkook stabbed him. He wanted to make the redheaded boy understand that there's not a chance for something between the two of them to happen.
Then Jungkook raised his arm straight in front of Taehyung, his palm up as he waited.
Taehyung was lost of words while he stared confused at Jungkook's hand.
"My chocolate. Where is it? "
Your eyes widened in shock. You couldn't keep up with what was happening in front of your eyes. You were still shocked about Taehyung being gay for Jungkook or something like that. You couldn't quite comprehend. But that was what you got from Jungkook's speech. And you thought that your mind was too dirty and the boy maybe was actually innocent. But now chocolate?
It wasn't the director? "
Taehyung's lips started to tremble, then he bit his lip as he pulled out from his jacket pocket a big chocolate.
"You knew." Taehyung whispered as he placed it on Jungkook's palm.
"Yeah." Jungkook laughed. "You always thought that I was sleeping. You always waited for me to fall asleep so you can place the chocolate close to the bars of the cell, for me to be able to reach it. I get that you were ashamed about your feelings towards someone like me." Jungkook shrugged it off as he happily unpacked the chocolate and started to eat it.
Taehyung's gaze dropped and you could see tears gathering in his eyes.
You got to be kidding me. This is a gay thing or it's just me having a problem? You couldn't help but ask yourself.
"Wait. You were the one giving him chocolate all this time? " You finally stepped between the two, your patience evaporating long time ago.
Jungkook raised an eyebrow in your direction. "Why? It's a problem or what?"
"No. I just thought it was Jin." Your shoulders dropped. You couldn't understand one damn thing. What that even meant? That Taehyung was the one who drugged him? But why? Taehyung didn't have the key to his cell in his possession. Why he would drug Jungkook?"
"The director came sometimes as well. Indeed white chocolate is my fave." Jungkook winked at Taehyung.
"Sorry baby."
You were lost of words now. You were just looking at a happy Jungkook who was chewing his chocolate. Then your face moved on a Taehyung with pink cheeks who couldn't take his eyes away from the brown haired boy.
I thought he hated him? Weird as fuck.
Without thinking too much you grabbed Taehyung's arm and dragged him towards the front door. Before he could make a sound you already closed the door in his face.
Then you turned around towards Jungkook, who was staring at you with wide eyes, cheeks puffed out like a squirrel after he shoved the whole remained chocolate into his mouth, and now he was struggling to chew it all at once.
You cracked a smile. Then you started to laugh until tears were running down your cheeks. You couldn't help it. This was too much. It was like he was afraid the chocolate will disappear or that it will grow wings and fly away.
"What is it Jungkook? You couldn't convince one girl to buy you chocolate? " You mocked him, your eyes shining under his glare.
Jungkook swallowed the chocolate he was chewing. Then he started to approach you as he cleaned his fingers with his tongue.
"It seems that we didn't finish our earlier conversation." Jungkook smirked. His hands circled your waist and then you felt them cupping your ass, pulling you against him. Then one of his hands went into your shirt and slid up the skin of your side. "You didn't explain to me about what love you were talking about. So tell me. It is about the same love I know? Or is something else? " Jungkook's mouth caressed your ear before biting it lightly.
"Not until you will tell me everything about you. Who you are, what do you really feel and what happened to you." You whispered out loud, your arms wrapping around his neck as you pulled his face close to yours.
Jungkook titled his head at that. You felt an edge of anxiety at what you were doing, putting yourself on a plate like that, alone, with a dangerous boy. He was studying you, his eyes darkening as you were looking at each other.
Then for your surprise, he smirked.
"Ok baby... Let's talk then, baby girl."