Jungkook bites the inside of his cheek to keep from clenching his jaw. He wants to punch Minho in the face. He hates how he behaves towards Taehyung. Dismissive. Toxic. Jungkook knows he's not an angel either, but he would never act like that towards his boyfriend.

"Taehyung." Jungkook turns his head and smiles at him, tries to get this over with. "Did you have a hangover after the party? You were pretty wasted-"

"I was fine. I'm good." Taehyung glances at Jungkook with panic in his eyes- his cheeks are now crimson. He definitely remembers everything.

"That's good. Because I was worried that you will forget about our-"

"Everything is fine. There's no reason to talk about that night anymore," Taehyung almost snaps at Jungkook. His pretty eyes are silently begging him to shut up. "Let's just-"

"Thank you for getting my boyfriend home, Kook. That was very nice of you. I hope Taehyung didn't bother you too much? He is a clingy drunk and he tends to demand to have sex when he-"

Taehyung jerks and hits his knee against the table. He grimaces in pain.

"Hey." Jungkook reaches out instinctively and cups his knee, soothing Taehyung's kneecap with his thumb. "Are you okay? Did you hurt yourself?"

"I am fine," Taehyung mumbles and places his hand on Jungkook's, pushes it off his knee.

Jungkook resists the urge to turn his palm and hold Taehyung's hand, which feels cold. He must be very nervous. Jungkook feels bad.

"What now?" Minho mumbles with a sigh and pulls his phone out of his pocket, glancea at the screen- starting with their plan. "Oh- shit. I need to go to my office. Something urgent came up."

"What- seriously?" Taehyung asks and watches Minho stand up. Disappointment is written all over his face. "But I just came here twenty minutes ago."

"I know- but it's an emergency. A client messed up. Finish your food and leave. We will see each other later." Minho places his hand on Mingyu's shoulder. "You are coming with me."

"What?" Mingyu asks with a full mouth, looking up at him. "But why?"

"Because I need your expertise. And because I say so."

"But it's my break."

"And it's your job! Get your ass up!"

"Fine," Mingyu hisses and stands up. "I love my job."

It's quiet after they have left. Jungkook faces Taehyung. He studies his pretty features- full lips, soft brown eyes. Jungkook wants to lean in and kiss him- not because he should test Taehyung's loyalty, but because he feels that he will go mad if he won't kiss him soon. "Why are you with Minho- like, seriously? You are beautiful, looking like a doll today. You can have everyone. Why- why are you staying with that idiot-"

"Yah! What were you doing just now?" Taehyung snaps at Jungkook- his eyes narrow on him. "Why were you asking me those questions, teasing me in front of my boyfriend? Are you for real?"

Jungkook curses inwardly. He can't tell him the truth because then Taehyung will confront Minho with it- and his team leader would know that Jungkook has ruined his plan. It's a doom loop. Jungkook sighs and rests his elbow on the table, supports his chin with his palm. He stares at Taehyung. "I miss your lips on mine."

Taehyung gasps in shock. He glances around the canteen as if to make sure that no one has heard Jungkook. "Yah! Are you crazy? What are you saying? Stop it!"

"Why?" Jungkook smiles because of Taehyung's reaction. His blush doesn't fade. He is cute. "Don't tell me that you can't remember our hot kiss in-"

"Shut up! I don't. I was drunk as shit. Hobi said he needed to keep you away from me or you would've fucked me in the hallway-" Taehyung bites down on his lip to stop himself from saying something more. He averts his eyes, looking flustered.

"Your friend is right," Jungkook says and leans in, counting the faint moles on Taehyung's cheek. "I wanted to fuck you more than anything."

"Stop," Taehyung whispers and turns his head abruptly, their noses almost touching. "Did you made up with Minho to get close to me?"

Jungkook loses himself in Taehyung's eyes. He can't tell what's real and what's pretending anymore. He just knows that he wants to close the distance between them and kiss Taehyung senseless. "I made up with Minho because he is my team leader. I can't stand his ass, but I am not allowed to show it. Are you going to tell on me now?"

"Why would I? I don't care about your differences." Taehyung raises his glass to his lips and drinks clumsily.

Jungkook smiles and reaches out, gently wiping Taehyung's chin with the back of his hand.

"Yah." Taehyung tenses and leans away. He frowns. "Don't touch me!"

"Why not?" Jungkook moves his eyes across Taehyung's face. "Be glad I didn't use my tongue."

Taehyung flushes again and averts his eyes. He reaches out and wipes his chin with his palm- as if he is trying to wipe Jungkook's touch away. "Since my boyfriend is busy now, there's no reason for me to stay here any longer." He stands up, and Jungkook stands up as well. "What are you doing?"

"I will accompany you outside. I don't want you to get lost in the big building."

"No." Taehyung glares at him. "I can find my way out on my own. Thank you very much."

Jungkook rolls his eyes and starts following Taehyung out of the canteen.

"I said I can go on my own!"

"I know. But I need to go outside as well," Jungkook says and catches up with Taehung, walks next to him. "I need a smoke. I am annoyed. Again."

Taehyung groans and balls his hands into tiny fists.

"You look very cute today, by the way. Did you dress up for me?" Jungkook asks as their arms brush accidentally. A spark shoots through his body. He is highly attracted to Taehyung.

"Please, stop talking to me-"

"Did you dress up like that for him? That idiot doesn't appreciate it. He probably hasn't even noticed that you permed your hair." Jungkook can't stop himself from saying. "Or that you-"

"Shut up!" Taehyung throws him a glare and creates more distance between them. "It's not your business. As I said before- you don't know me, and you don't know a thing about our relationship."

"And as I said before- I have eyes, and I know that he doesn't deserve you."

They walk out of the building and Taehyung stops abruptly, turns to glare at Jungkook. "Listen. Let me get this straight." He fiddles with the sleeves of his cardigan- looking endearing.

"I am listening."

"We shouldn't have kissed in the cocktail bar. I shouldn't have gotten into your car- and we shouldn't have drunkenly kissed again three days ago in front of my apartment-"

"You were drunk."

"What?"

"You said we kissed drunkenly. I haven't been drunk that night. I kissed you with a clear mind."

"That's not the point," Taehyung says stubbornly. He takes a deep breath, holds Jungkook's stare. "I admit, you are very attractive and- and somewhat alluring, but I am not a cheater."

"I know. You are a good person."

"Stop interrupting me all the time!" Taehyung snaps at Jungkook angrily. He still looks cute. "I am with Minho. We have our problems, yes- but you know nothing about me and my past- whatever, please, stop flirting with me."

"I am not-"

"Just forget everything we did, okay? It was a mistake. It will never happen again."

Jungkook ignores the weird emotions in his heart because of Taehyung's words. He frowns. "Then don't visit Minho at his workplace again. Because I'm here, too. And I can't guarantee you anyhing."

"Okay. Bye."

Jungkook watches Taehyung walk away and curses. He pulls his phone out of his pocket to call Minho.

His team leader picks up on the first ring. "Speak."

"Your boyfriend is loyal to you. The matter is clear. There are no doubts."

There's a beat of silence. "Are you sure? Did you try to-"

"I practically shoved my face into his. Taehyung ignored each of my attempts to flirt with him. Yes, I'm sure." Jungkook runs a hand through his hair. "As I said- you can't count in the time when he was drunk as hell. Everyone could cheat in that state- and Taehyung even didn't do that. We didn't have sex."

Jungkook hopes that he has convinced Minho. He hopes that his team leader will stop with this bullshit now. Jungkook hasn't been honest to him anyway. He has never told Minho about that rainy night when he picked Taehyung up at the bus stop. He hasn't told Minho about the heated kiss they had shared in the car that night- when Taehyung had been sober. A kiss that had taken Jungkook's breath away, had left him yearning for more since then. Minho doesn't need to know.

"Okay. Fine. I guess you are right. I will give you the money next-"

"I don't want it."

"What? Why?"

"It's not like I work as a professional cheater, okay? Why should you pay me for that? I don't want your money. It was a stupid, drunk idea anyway. Taehyung is a good guy. You should appreciate him-" Jungkook trails off before he would say what's really on his mind. Taking money for it would make Jungkook feel even more guilty. Money would make him feel as if he has enjoyed what he was doing. But he did not. He hated every second of it.Jungkook didn't hate getting close to Taehyung. But he hates the sick intention behind all of this.

"Okay. Good. As you wish." Minho clears his throat. "Then we are done. Stay away from my boyfriend from now on."

"What?"

"I am not an idiot, Jeon. I noticed how you were looking at Taehyung. I have seen the desire in your eyes. You can't fake that. You are not that good. You have the hots for Taehyung. I know. So- stay the fuck away from him!"

Jungkook wants to say something, but he decides against it. There's a beat of silence. "My break is over. I need to go," he finally says and hangs up.

Dont hate kookie...ok!!!