23. parking lot hoorah
They had been driving for one hour so far. And Jungkook had done so much in that one hour, except for, talking to Taehyung.
For example, he had checked his emails, got his CV ready -- even though he wasn't even going to give it in to any jobs, he had sent all of his streaks, and he had scrolled all the way down his timeline.
But he still hadn't talked to Taehyung.
And by now, the silence was killing the both of them. But Taehyung wasn't going to speak up first. There was nothing to say.
Jungkook sat up, and put the blanket to one side, he sat in the middle, so that he could watch Taehyung. " Are you tired? "
" What? " Taehyung said, facing forward, all of his focus on driving. Supposedly, that was good. Jungkook didn't want to die today...... nope.
" Are you tired of driving? " He asked again, but this time more clear. Taehyung just shook his head, " um, no.....just wish that it was more lively. Why are you so quiet today? "
Oh, well, that's because I just want you to pull over and make out with me while I sit on your lap.... Jungkook wished to say, but instead, " when I wake up early, I just get so tired....and lazy. To the point where I don't even want to talk. "
Taehyung just nodded, and continued driving on. Which was clearly frustrating Jungkook.
Jungkook rolled his eyes, and decided to open a window. He moved to sit next to the open window, looking at Taehyung from the side of eyes.
The cold wind hit his face, and he felt at such ease. He sighed softly, and closed his eyes, tilting his head back. What Jungkook didn't know is that, Taehyung glanced at his bunny boy from the mirror, with a small smile, from time to time.
Jungkook felt the cold wind push his hair back, but it felt oddly comforting. Hearing the other cars pass by, and hearing the nature. It just comforted Jungkook.
" Jungkook? "
" Hm? " Jungkook answered, his eyes still closed. " Well, Jungkook, there was something I needed to talk to you about? " Taehyung said anxiously.
Jungkook slowly opened his eyes, his heart rate quickening at a fast pace. He could feel the hard thuds against his ribcage, he didn't know why he suddenly felt nervous as well as Taehyung. He hadn't even said anything yet.
" What do you need to tell me? " He said quietly.
" Well...." Taehyung began to say, " it's actually really hard for me to explain, but I just wanted to let you know that I have done a lot of thinking and there's a few things that I need to talk to you about. "
Jungkook listened to Taehyung silently, " you can tell me now. " Jungkook said softly, looking at Taehyung.
It was like he couldn't get his eyes off of Taehyung. Taehyung was the definition of perfection to Jungkook. Everything about him made Jungkook's body heat up. And a single word could make Jungkook blush, and turn into jelly.
There had always been something about Taehyung that intrigued Jungkook, and Jungkook, sat in Taehyung's black, sleek Mustang...was finally realising it.
Maybe there was more to it. He stared at Taehyung's side profile. His grey eyes, they could tell you everything. They could speak to you, when Taehyung himself, was silent. But at the same time, they could hide much. Taehyung was a book, that was sealed shut. Maybe, there actually was something more to it. More than just a silly crush.
" I ---" Taehyung was cut off with sound of Jungkook's phone ringing. Jungkook quickly answered, " hello? " He answered breathlessly.
" We're going to make a pit stop, pull up to the next service station, that will be about a few hundred yards from where you and Taehyung car is. " Jin's voice rang out. Jungkook just quickly answered a quick okay, and cut the call, looking back at Taehyung.
" What did he say? " Taehyung said.
" Just to pull up at that service station." Jungkook pointed at the huge sign that plastered all of the shops in the station. Taehyung just nodded, and drove into the car park. They found the rest of the boys pretty quickly.
Taehyung got out of the car, slamming the door, " Taehyung? " Jungkook spoke up before Taehyung could walk off. " What did you want to tell me? "
Taehyung looked at Jungkook for a few seconds, taking in all of his soft features, with a small smile. " It's nothing. I'll tell you later. "
Jungkook frowned, rolling his eyes, and walked off to Jimin and Irene. He immediately heard the two arguing but didn't care and dragged them off to the toilets. " I need your help. " Was the the only thing he said.
"....okay bitch, you dragged us into this surprisingly clean toilet that it creeps me out toilet....so what do you need help with? " Irene said, fixing her hair, looking in the mirror.
Jimin was in one of the cubicles, yes...he was in the toilet, but that didn't stop him from yelling, " yeah don't worry girlie... we're totally here for you! "
" Okay...so you know how me and Taehyung, we're in the same car...or whatever? "
" Yeah? "
" He said he needed to tell me something, but now I'm stressing because there could be like thousands of different things that he wanted to tell me. But I don't know how to prepare for it, because I don't know what he wants to tell me, and because I don't know I'm stressing. I mean, it could be bad....or good. But the main question is w--"
Jungkook was cut off with the sound of a loud flush, and Jimin blowing his nose. Jimin came out of the toilet, with a tissue basically shoved up his nose, "--will it break your heart? " He finished off for Jungkook, washing his hands, looking at the brown haired boy through the mirror.
" Jungkook, let me give you a piece of lasting advice. " Irene said, placing a hand on Jungkook's shoulder. Jungkook looked at her weirdly, " um, you kind of sound like my fat uncle. "
Irene just glared at Jungkook, and Jimin snickered at the back, " shush child, and listen to me. With chances like this, you can't worry. You have to go in for the kill. Because then you can truly see if there's anything good that's going to come out of it. And for you, that's if Taehyung likes you back."
" Well, when you put it like that... " Jungkook began to say, drifting into space.
Jimin walked up and pulled Jungkook by his arm, and put Jungkook right in front of the mirror, " see that boy, right there? He deserves the best. " Jimin turned to Jungkook with a soft smile. " You're going to spend the whole week, alone with him. Just think about it. Before it's too late, and everyone unnecessary gets involved. You don't need to involve anyone who's only going to be bad for you. "
Irene sighed, " you're not saying anything, we just don't want you to get hurt, but we want you to be happy."
Jungkook looked at them both, " so what? You're telling me to admit to him before it's to late? "
Jimin and Irene both nodded.
Before Jungkook could say anything to the both of them, Jin walked into the toilets, strutting, wearing Namjoon's jacket. By now, everyone knew that Jin and Namjoon had something going on.
Jungkook, Jimin and Irene all looked at each other knowingly, as if to say, "we're going to get it out of him" and they looked back at Jin, who calmly walked into a cubicle.
A few minutes later, Jin came out, with a bright smile on his face. He washed his hands, looking at them all.
He then frowned, his smile dropping, " okay bitches, ask away..." Already knowing what his best friends were going to ask.
" You forgave Namjoon? "
Jin chuckled darkly, " ha! The bitch has a lot to work for.... but as each day passes, I feel a little bit more happier with him. "
The other three cooed at Jin. And Jin just blushed, trying to flick them. But they all ran out of the toilets. They screamed when Jin grabbed onto Irene. " Run! Save yourselves! " She screamed.
" Don't need to tell me twice bitch! " Jimin yelled back, running away from Jin. They got into the car park, the young kids making a commotion. They saw Hoseok, Yoongi, Taehyung and Namjoon.
Yoongi went up to Jimin. " What's happened. "
" Jin. Forehead. Flick. " He panted. Then, all of the boys saw saw Jin running up to them angrily, and Yoongi's eyes widened. He shrieked, pushing Jimin forward, " I don't know him! "
" Yeah nice one, prince charming. " Jimin screamed, before running away from Jin.
But then...Jin noticed Jungkook. And stalked forward.
Jungkook desperately looked at Taehyung for help. But Taehyung just shrugged and pushed Jungkook forward as well. Jungkook tried shaking his head....but it was too late. Jin grabbed Jungkook's arm, and tried flicking him, but Jungkook acted fast. And with his other hand he flicked Jin...in the eye.
Jin yelped, and held his eye. " Sorry Jin! " Jungkook yelled as he ran away, " this is a game of survival. "
Before Jin could run after Jungkook, the sneaky bunny, Namjoon grabbed Jin by the waist, and threw the pro flicker over his shoulder. Jin just gave up, and relaxed on Namjoon.
Yoongi however, was busy snickering with Hoseok, who held his phone up, videoing everything. Jungkook saw Jimin stalk behind Yoongi very quietly, and Jungkook immediately got his phone out, and started filming.
Jimin warmed up his hands, and then raised his hands, and brought it forward. The sound of Yoongi's head getting slapped, ringing in everyone's ears.
Yoongi yelled out in pain, and then chased after Jimin.
Jungkook started laughing, but his smile dropped when he felt something cold running down his back. Water. Jungkook already knew what had happened.
Taehyung the asshole had dumped water all over Jungkook. " What is it with you dumping food on me?? " He yelled trying to get at Taehyung.
Taehyung just chuckled loudly, and pulled Jungkook closer, wrapping his hands around Jungkook's small waist. Jungkook breathed in Taehyung's scent, and smiled ever so slightly, but he was still angry at Taehyung. He was soaking wet.
Hoseok's attention was now on Taehyung and Jungkook. He had always shipped the two together, and he was glad to see the two getting along so well.
" Haha...you're wet because of me. " Taehyung said, ruining the moment. Jungkook just scoffed and slapped Taehyung's chest. " Well, jokes on you because it's going to be your leather seats ruined. Not mine. "
Taehyung's face fell, " oh for fucks sake. "
Jungkook just walked off smug, and Taehyung just sulked. A few minutes later, Jungkook ran up with a water bottle and threw all the water on Taehyung. He then dashed the empty bottle at Taehyung's head, and then ran off giggling.
Taehyung shook his head, like a puppy, his light silver hair, now a dark grey. His shirt sticking to him in all sorts of places.
Taehyung was going to do it. He was going to tell Jungkook how he really felt about him. He tried doing it in the car. His dad once told him, " son, if you really find something that makes you happy, then grab onto it. And never let go. "
And that's what Taehyung was going to do. He was going to work hard for Jungkook, and once he got Jungkook. He was never going to let him go. He didn't want to let go of his happiness another time.
Oh, this week was going to be fun.
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As an author, I love messing up the plot to fuck with y'all. I get it now.
Guys...idek, I feel like I'm not even halfway through the book yet....kinda getting tired of it lol.
Nothing interesting had happened yet. It's just a normal cliche book atm
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Lol bitch.
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