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22: I Was First

This is Joshua ^^

I Mean It -    G-Eazy

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It's almost as though this has become a habit for Taehyung and Jungkook every time they come to a party: Whenever they're here, they find themselves on the familiar couch, phones out while they play against each other on a game. Once again are these children on the floor playing their stupid kindergarten games, so Jungkook and Taehyung were in their own world as the disaster happens around them.

They didn't mind it, this is their way of bonding besides the sexual moments.

A few times Jungkook would find himself teasing Taehyung by placing his hand on his thigh, always catching the other off guard to lose the game. Seems as though Taehyung has caught onto this and does it as well, in their own little battle for dominance.

"Can you fucking stop!"

"You started it!"

"I'm losing- YOU LITTLE SHIT!"

"Ha!"

Jungkook sneers his glare towards the smiling man after his character lost, pushing his face back with his veiny hand, "I will get my revenge-"

"Hello, is this seat taken?"

The two stop from their bickering to see a girl standing in front of them, dressed up as a slutty nurse with an innocent smile on her red lips. The two really didn't care in all honesty but that became a problem when she sat right in between the two, being a barrier for them to continue to annoy each other.

Jungkook wasn't dumb, he knew what her intentions were almost instantly when she fixed her eyes on him.

He was not going to deal with this now either way.

However, if only he noticed how Taehyung stared at her, perhaps that's when Jungkook would have kept his composure. If only he saw how the girl discretely squeezed Taehyung's wrist, and how Taehyung casually fixated his focus away from them, maybe Jungkook would've asked if they knew each other.

But no, Jungkook never noticed.

Before Jungkook could even get up to sit beside Taehyung, the girl places a hand on his arm, purring to the fake tattoos, "Wow, these look real."

"That's the point," Jungkook huffs out, looking over at Taehyung to see him already bubbling s conversation with Joshua, who's letting Jimin lay his back on him from the ground as they play Never Have I Ever; Not seeing Jungkook's desperate calls for assistance.

Yet the twitch of his frown said otherwise.

"They look really hot on you," The girl continues to praise, running her other hand closer to his thigh, "If you ever need a bad girl, I can always-"

"I need a drink," Was all Jungkook said before getting up and walking away, rubbing off the girl's pitchy voice from his head. It's not like he has this disgust towards females or being sexual with them, he's just not into the idea of fucking around with more than one person and it always fills him with shiver to the thought of it.

If he's messing with Taehyung, as stupid as it is, he stays loyal to just one fuck buddy even though he can have plenty if he wanted.

Guess Woosung has taught him a lot while they were together, or maybe he just misses having that type of loyalty with someone.

It's whatever at this point, Jungkook doesn't mind it.

Jungkook grabs a beer from the kitchen and instantly chugs it down as he goes back to where the rest were, but the second he comes back he nearly spits out his beer back in the bottle.

I left for two seconds, literally.

On the couch sits Taehyung with his random guy, that was playing with their group of friends on the floor, straddling his lap as they engage in a deep make out session. Jungkook feels himself growing sick as Taehyung's large hands roams the guy's waist, down to his ass to grip tightly while the other deepens their make out session.

Well....... That definitely looks like fun.

He can't expect for Taehyung to uphold the same values as Jungkook does, that'd be a little hypocritical.

However, can't say that Jungkook expected better.

Everyone around doesn't seem to care and the nurse girl was now on the floor to play to give the other pair a bit of privacy. By this point Jungkook doesn't even want to interrupt them either, so he sits beside Ten on the floor, who's looking at him as if he's seconds away from licking his face.

"Who knew all the muscle was under those clothes. I thought you didn't drink either," Ten snickers smugly, tapping his beer bottle with Jungkook's, making the other smirk smugly back at him without saying another word.

Guess he's just full of surprises tonight.

The party only got much more chaotic with every passing time, and Jungkook only became more and more disinterested in it. Taehyung and the guy found themselves to have grown fairly comfortable around each other while Jungkook only engaged intently on his phone as he would hear the stupid things these people would make the other do to each other on their truth or dare game. Of course they tried to make Jungkook play and of course he denied.

They didn't press on it any longer, especially since Taehyung decided to play with them as well.

So far this party was running by smoothly and Jungkook was just about ready to call it a night.

Well..... About to.

Through his distracted mind, he didn't notice how someone just had the audacity to spill nasty information about Jimin to innocent Joshua while Jimin went to the bathroom.

"Yeah I was his first," Taeyong boasted, his sparkling eyes clearly showing how intoxicated he is, "He was always the beggar in bed, can you verify for that Taemin?"

The man dressed up as an actual demon looks up from his cup, instantly looking over at Jungkook who still wasn't aware to their conversation.

"I don't know, let's ask Jungkook," Taemin coughs, hoping that the ravenette would notice what the fuck is going on. Even though Taemin and Jungkook don't talk to each other at all, Taemin is observant and can tell enough about the ravenette than most.

He knows Jungkook is not one to not fucking mess with, especially when it comes to Jimin.

Jungkook upon hearing his name looks up from his phone, seeing all eyes expectedly on him, "What?"

"Have you fucked over Jimin yet?" Taeyong asks, a dark grin on his lips, "I mean, he did with most of us here, he must've opened his legs for you too."

It was evident how uncomfortable Joshua was growing with this conversation, even when he would tell Taeyong to shut his mouth about Jimin, he was like a small kitten in a box of vicious dogs.

His voice was mute over them.

On the other hand, Jungkook was definitely not having it.

He sits up completely now with narrowed eyes, "Show some respect towards Jimin, don't talk shit about him."

Taeyong laughs amusingly to this, moving his gaze towards Taehyung, "I know he was your fuck buddy for years, care to tell Joshua all his little kinks?"

Jungkook is on his feet now, glaring down at the male with fists balled on his side, "I swear if you don't fucking-"

"Hey guys, I'm back-"

Jimin comes back with a bright smile on his lips, that instantly drops upon noticing the sudden intensity of the room, especially with the eyes on him. He reluctantly goes to sit beside Joshua with eyes towards Jungkook, since he looks like he's literally about to commit murder.

"What happened-"

"Oh nothing, Jungkook just got a little upset since we were telling your boyfriend some spicy details about our friendship," Taeyong mocks, looking over at his boyfriend, "Isn't that right?"

For some reason Jungkook could see the utter horror in Jimin's eyes upon hearing this, almost as if he was slapped across the face with complete fear, especially when he turns to Joshua, who still isn't looking at him.

"Joshua please don't believe them-"

"We'll talk about it later," Joshua says quietly, masking a forced smile on his lips as he interlaces their hands together.

No one noticing how tight he was gripping his hand as a warning.

A warning Jungkook would've caught on only if he was paying attention.

"Aw so cute!" Taeyong beams sarcastically, "Dont worry, he will leave you once he has better dick-"

Jungkook's fist soars through the air and lands to Taeyong's face so quick that it sent the other to topple back to the ground with his nose instantly bleeding through.

Red.

That's all Jungkook sees now, red.

And he wasn't done.

Jungkook lunges onto his body, throwing punches after punches as his vision completely blinds in red from his horrific rage. Seeing nothing but black and blood, rushing his adrenaline to its complete peak.

"JUNGKOOK STOP!"

But he didn't, more so couldn't. He couldn't stop his hands from breaking Taeyong's nose and landing bruises on his face with his rough hands, seeing the blood gush from his mouth from his swollen gums now. That still wasn't satisfying for Jungkook.

He wanted to see him not fucking breathing anymore, begging for mercy.

This just became personal.

The blindness to his hunger for pain didn't let him notice how one of Taeyong's friends was about to lay a hand on him to fight him off, but at that moment Taehyung shoots up and lands a punch across the guy's face, sending him stumbling back so he wouldn't touch him.

All hell broke loose.

People around them are screaming and taking videos now as the two fights break out, cheering them on with loud hollers that Jungkook only hears a motivation to actually end up killing Taeyong.

So much is cruising through his mind at once, only making his eyes began to tear up out of his rage.

He couldn't save her.

He couldn't save her from a damn party and now she's gone.

Jimin won't end up like her.

Jungkook will make sure of it!

Those thoughts were the only pulses to every strike, wanting nothing more but to protect Jimin from any horror that a stupid party could bring.

Nothing bad can't happen to him!

Strong arms suddenly yanks him back from continuing on with his assaults, making him snarl in aggravation. Jungkook struggles, he struggled so hard to lunge back at Taeyong to finish what he started, but he was instantly yanked away from the crowd to fight off his temptation. His vision was only blurred with red lights and those horrid flashbacks from that night as his feet were met by stairs whole the person continues to guide him away until he was suddenly pushed into an empty bed room.

Jungkook stumbles over his feet, moving his angry eyes around to pick a fight with this human being who decided to intervene, "WHAT THE FUCK-"

His vocal chords suddenly caught his throat when the person slams the door shut with their food and turns around, making everything inside Jungkook feel sick to his stomach.

Oh fuck..... What is he doing here!?!

The male dressed up as the Joker glares in utter rage back at him, arms crossed over his bare chest that's covered by a red blazer.

He's so.... Livid.

Absolutely livid.

"Now, I know damn well we didn't break up in the first place just for you to become reckless and start a fucking fight at some stupid little kids costume party!"

Oh how badly Jungkook wants to die right now as he faces Woosung right before his eyes.

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A/N:

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That's it..... That's the tea.

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