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They spent most of time on Jungkooks bed that night kissing and whispering to each other under the sheets. It was well past midnight but it would be a long time before either of them grew tired of the other's company.

"Your tongue tastes like orange chicken." Jungkook said with a chuckle, watching Taehyung pout and hide his face against the youngers chest. "That's so gross." he mumbled against the fabric.

"Orange chicken taste great, that's why we ordered it." Jungkook said, poking the older boys sides to get him to look up.

Taehyung swatted Jungkooks hands away before tilting his head up and resting his chin in the back of his hand. "Yeah but it's not cute now."

Jungkook pushes back some of the brown bangs falling over the others forehead with a small smile, "You're always cute don't worry."

"Go to sleep." Taehyung mumbled, his cheeks ablaze and turning pink the more the ravenette showered him in kindness. "I should get going anyways."

"No." It was Jungkooks turn to pout, his arms going to wrap around the older boys waist and keep him shut against his chest and unable to leave the warm bedsheets.

"Jungkook." Taehyung whined, wiggling in his grip before giving up rather quickly, "I'm literally coming back tomorrow night." 

It took some convincing and a few extra kisses to get the younger boy to let Taehyung go, a pout still on his face as he got out of bed and all the way out to the apartment door. He only faltered when he watched Taehyung pick up his phone and look at the screen with a sigh.

Jungkook knew it was that girl trying to get a hold of him. If only Jimin had told him more when he asked the first time, maybe he wouldn't be feeling a little sick to his stomach right now watching Taehyung grab his backpack and shoes before leaving with a quick goodbye and little smile.

"Bye."Jungkook said as the door shut, leaving him standing alone in his apartment that suddenly seemed a lot quieter.

It was an odd thing, the way Jungkook would hate to feel alone but refused to make any new friends outside his closest ones and spent most of his time by himself. He still went back to his bed and climbed into the sheets, hugging a pillow close to his chest before falling asleep.

The weight on his chest the next morning eventually woke him from his sleep. Jungkook felt around with closed eyes, feeling a pair of legs straddling his stomach, "Taehyung?" he mumbled.

"Wow, that's gonna get old real fast."

"Told you."

Jungkooks eyes snapped open at the sound of their voices and he looked around his room, seeing an annoyed looking Jimin sitting on top of him and a smug looking Jin standing at the edge of the bed with his hands on his hips. "What the hell are you two doing in my room?" Jungkook groaners, covering his face with a pillow and hoping he'd wake up to an empty apartment again.

"We have plans Kook!" Jimin said, smacking the pillow with his small hands.

"Get off me gnome." Jungkook hit him with the pillow and sat up, pushing the shorter boy off him in one swift motion.

Jimin rolled off the bed and stood up, glaring at his friend. The oldest of the three went to the window and yanked open the curtains, letting the sunlight spill in and blind the youngest. "We've been waiting at the door for ten minutes you hibernating bear. Good thing Jimin here knows where you keep your spare."

"I don't even have a spare key." Jungkook said.

Jimin just shrugged, "I may have made one."

"Nice." the ravenette was too tired to really care, pushing himself out of bed and walking out to the kitchen, "What time is it?"

"3 pm." Jin said, "You slept the whole day away."

"Good thing I called Yoongi to go buy some snacks for later since I knew Jungkook wouldn't do that today." Jimin said, pulling out his phone and checking his texts from his friend out at the store. Instead he saw some from the other friend, the one that was saying things that made him concerned.

Jimin glanced up at Jungkook who was scrolling through his phone as well, a small smile on his face. "I'll be right back. I gotta take this." Jimin said before walking out the apartment and going down the hallway a bit.

"Hey what's up." he said through the phone once picking up.

"What the hell Taehyung." Jimin snapped, the anger evident in his tone and every word.

Taehyung held his phone away from his ear for a moment and winced. Angry Jimin was never a good one. "What's your problem?" he asked.

"My problem?" Jimin scoffed, going back to his text messages and reading through the ones the brunette had sent him and only feeling his frustration grow, "Where should I start? Maybe at the you telling me you'll be late tonight, which is perfectly fine except you followed it up by saying you're at Jamsil?"

"Okay, I get it-" Taehyung tried to cut in and explain himself, but Jimin wasn't done yet.

"Jamsil really?" Jimin emphasized the name of the shopping place located in seoul, "I know you only go there to see her. So yeah that's my problem. Also, maybe my problem is also that I'm at Jungkooks right now and I just had to see him mention you and be all smiley on his phone." Jimin said.

Taehyung felt his stomach drop and rubbed his face with his hand. This was why he was confused with this whole thing going on with Jungkook. He needed to clear his mind.

"You think he'll still be smiling if I go in there and tell him where you are?" Jimin tested.

"No, Jimin that's not cool." Taehyungs voice became deeper as his own frustration set in. He knew Jimin wouldn't go there, but part of him wasn't that sure. Jimin wouldn't sell out his friend so lowly, but he also wouldn't hurt his friend intentionally by letting them get hurt, and Jungkook was also his friend.

"I'll take care of it, I promise." Taehyung said, "Just please don't mention it."

"You better." Jimin said, "I love you, but I love him too and I'm not going to let him go into something blind."

Taehyung sighed and nodded, then remembered his friend couldn't see him, "I get that Jimin." he said, "I gotta go."

"Me too. I'll see you tonight."

"Yeah, bye." Taehyung hung up the phone and tossed it to the other side of the couch, rubbing both his hands down his face.

He felt it before it actually happened, the shiver at the back of his neck and the clenching if his jaw and hands crept down his chest to hug his neck from behind. "You seem stressed."

"I'm fine." Taehyung mumbled.

"We can always work the stress out-"

Taehyung cut her off before she could finish, "I said I'm fine Soojin." he snapped.

The woman pulled her arms away and glared slightly at him, "Alright." she said, walking away and grabbing her purse and keys from the table near the door. "Call me when you're down bring a brat." Soojin sent him one last pointed look, "And lock my door when you leave."

Taehyung just rolled his eyes before sighing once more. It was a mess he was in, a mess he was going to fix as soon as possible.

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it's really hard to write cute lovey
chapter when your fighting with your
bf and crying a little lol

anyways pls vote