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2: Midnight Chats

Love Talk - WayV

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When Jimin mentioned about bringing people over, possibly making noises in the middle of the night, Jungkook expected for him to at least respect the fact that he was just across the door. He clearly forgot all about that.

Jungkook stuffed his head under the pillow to block out the multiple moans and screams that echoes this damn dorm. What's worse is that it sounded like more than just two people.

Not like Jungkook is judging, but he is not the threesome type of person, and not only that but the voices echoes more in the dorm.

In conclusion, it's a nightmare.

At some point, Jungkook gave up and snatches his vape pen and walked out of his room. He ignores the noises from the room across and walks past the living room and to the kitchen, getting a glass from the cupboard and pours himself water. He inhales from his vape pen and exhales through his nose, taking the pen from his lips and drinks down the glass of water instantly, hoping it drowns down the rising headache.

This is the second time Jimin has brought someone home since the start of classes, much to Jungkook's displeasure. The first guy was like a sky scraper beside his roommate. Jimin was decent enough to introduce the two together, but Jungkook only offered him a nod with a small smile; in front of Jimin's face of course. The male introduced himself as Seokjin, with a badass aura consuming him like strong cologne. Maybe that's why Jungkook stood slightly a little taller in front of him, glaring harshly at the man when Jimin turned around to go to his room. Seokjin instantly got the message to back the fuck off once they finish.

Seokjin never contacted Jimin again, and Jimin could honestly careless. He got a good fucking out of this, so why would he?

Jimin isn't the type for strings attached. He claims that anyone who wants anything serious is on the perfect road to have their heart broken - having to reach certain expectations, sometimes act like someone else to impress the person, having to always go out on dates - doing all of that only for things to end one day. 

Not like Jimin has any deep and dark past with shitty relationships, he just doesn't find sense in them when one could have casual flings and still be free. 

Not like Jungkook genuinely cares about Jimin's reasons for his fuckboy tendencies, but if he can make sure those fuckers don't try to mess with Jimin's peace, Jungkook will make sure that stands.

It's not like Jungkook feels anything for Jimin, since he's not about to catch feelings for anyone, but he feels protective over him. Jimin has been nothing but an adorable, little friend to him for the past two weeks; too good, and kind hearted. Maybe a little bubbly, but incredibly smart and tender. Sometimes Jungkook rarely sees him because he's in the school's football (soccer) team. Even when he does, he comes back all tired and exhausted, but that never stops Jimin from always blossoming into a domestic conversation with his roommate.

Yeah, maybe Jungkook doesn't know Jimin for that long, but he will protect him from whatever fucked up shit he involves himself in or gets dragged in.

Especially from little bad boys, that just seem to latch onto him like a fucking leech.

Jungkook can only scare on weak bitch at a time, but that just shows how they don't care about Jimin. One that does will stay, no matter what attitude Jungkook has with them.

So far, they all have been failures.

Good, saves them the trouble.

The ravenette was too intensely dived into his thoughts that he didn't even hear the footsteps tapping the wooden floor behind him. He was too busy exhaling the smoke from his lips and thinking about Jimin until he hears a faint snicker behind him, making him freeze on the spot.

It wasn't Jimin, he recognizes Jimin's captivating natural scent by now. It wouldn't be hard to miss it.

Cotton candy.

And this species of a person doesn't smell like cotton candy.

"So you're the roommate who he's been fawning about."

Soft, such a soft voice.

No, not just soft, but almost mellow, a throaty mellow voice.

One that sounded like the diving into honey, the taste heavy yet sweet on the tongue as it drips the corner of one's lips. 

A heavy yet rich voice.

What..... A voice. 

Who is this man?

Jungkook takes the pen and cranes his head sideways, his eyes meeting the face of a man. His golden skin practically glows under the dim light of the kitchen, just like his caramel brown hair that's brushed away from his flushed face, wearing nothing but sweatpants and a slow smirk on his face.

He gives Jungkook a one over, taking in his pink silk pajamas before meeting his eyes. Without hesitation he walks up to him, his dominating aura practically being forced to be recognized with his smug grin. The second he stands in front of Jungkook, he stares into his eyes, almost as if trying to see through his soul before finger points to Jungkook's hand.

He's trying to read him.... Quite clever.

"Do you mind?"

Jungkook became completely confused to what he was referring to for a second, until he realized the pen on his hand. Almost instinctively Jungkook shoves the pen in his pocket and turns to him, arms crossed, "That'll be our little secret."

The male drops his smugness and sudden interest spread his eyes, "Oh? Are you a little wolf disguised as a lamb?"

Jungkook snickers a sarcastic smile and shakes his head, "I'm a shadow running away from myself. Some old habits die hard," He sighs and lets his eyes drop to a hooded gaze, "With that being said, you don't know me and I don't know you and I never saw your face."

"I could just tell Jimin-"

"And would he believe you?" Jungkook taunts, a smug smirk on his lips, growing closer to the male, staring down at him, "By the way, is that how much you can get him to scream for you? Trust me that after he had this dick, you would just be a name."

"That's why you both still haven't slept together right?" The man ventures back, not at all offended by Jungkook's tongue, "Hm, you should watch yourself. It's not nice to be mean to people."

"It's not nice to be in their space either, and at this moment, you are in mine," Jungkook snaps back, eyes narrowed, "I'm warning you - no, actually, I'm threatening you. If you fuck Jimin over, and still have the audacity to show your face around me, I will introduce your skull to the cement where you'll be buried in."

The man gawked his lips, eyes dilated, especially with the tender way Junkook trails his fingers the gentle curve of his shoulder blade, "Do I make myself clear, Taemin?"

That knocked off all confidence from his body immediately.

"H-How do you know my name?"

The man by now is pinned against the counter, shaking feverishly as Jungkook kept his close proximity over him, intimidating him to the last bits. The tall ravenette leans over his ear, purposely breathing against his ear with his own sadistic smile.

"Jimin clearly loves being vocal when fucking. Do you think he will moan out my name just as needy too?" He taunts, breathing out a soft chuckle. Suddenly he steps back, smiling widely in adoration as if he wasn't just claiming his dominance over the shaking a few moments ago, "You're too cute to scare! Loosen up-"

"Taemin."

Both boys turn to the entrance of the kitchen, seeing a man Jungkook hasn't seen before here.

Great, more unknown guest. So he must be the other fuck buddy.

Jungkook perks a slow eyebrow as he observes the peachy hair on the other males head, practically blinding Jungkook's vision even though the room is dark. He's topless, glowing a mural of tattoos on his whole sleeve and chest, too far for Jungkook to know what it is but he can make out some designs trailing to his neck.

When Jungkook fixated his attention to his face, immediately he grows rigid to the man's stiffen expression staring back to him. The shape of his face is angular, yet smooth. The shape of his eyes is wide yet almost almond shaped in a way - provoking more of his emotionless expression to bleed through those orbs. His lips, despite the deep thin line, is pouty in a way, giving such odd childish complexion despite such mature features.

Hm, attractive he is.

That's an understatement actually, he's so handsome that for a second he didn't even seem real. 

But just like Seokjin, he will only be a fucking problem.

A complication disguised as a beautiful painting.

His whole cold oozing aura sends the message across fairly well, and Jungkook does receive it.

The two stare at each other, not uttering a word. The man's face structure is hard and tense, a clear scowl on his full lips as he glares over Jungkook's pajamas with a one eye over before fixing his gaze to Taemin, "Come, Jimin is asking for you."

Hm, Jimin isn't clingy after sex, Jungkook would know since Jimin has stated his detest for affection after sex.

So that means this man is making an excuse, but why?

Is he into Taemin? Jealousy perhaps? No, if that was the case, he would've proven it other means than using Jimin as an excuse.

Then what could be the reason.....

Whatever it is, could've done a better job making it believable. 

Jungkook bites back a snort to the thought, giggling instead, catching both males attention instantly. The ravenette only grins widely at Taemin, sliding the pen up his sleeve to conceal it from the other pair of eyes in the room.

"It was nice meeting you," And he grabs his cup of water, approaching the peachy male, who has his arms crossed over his chest without moving a muscle.

All Jungkook did was offer him a wide bunny smile, whispering a low, "Goodnight," Before walking past him and to his room; Feeling his dark eyes follow him until he closed the door behind him.

Jungkook frowns deeply.

That guy is different....

A different Jungkook doesn't like.

He's going to have to talk to Jimin about his so called partners. Jungkook can't risk having his life be a whole fucking spiral all over again. He came for a new beginning, and the last thing he needs is to be dragged back to his demons.

Where they wait with empty stomachs to tear the ravenette to pieces all over again.

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A/N:
The way I am so excited for this book is insane. Honestly I'm excited for all my new books but I'm really anticipated for you all to read my ideas and just enjoy this ride.

Thank you so much for your patience!

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