~ 3rd Person POV ~

The second Jungkook opened his eyes from his long awaited sleep, he grabbed his phone and opened it to see if Taehyung had responded back to him.

" Why isn't he answering his phone" Jungkook asked himself, seeing that Taehyung opened the text and read it, just didn't respond.

What the fuck did I do to scare him off.

Jungkook's eyes perked up when he heard rumbling coming from downstairs. He would have walked down stairs with his gun but he already knew that he was mostly his brother, he keeps forgetting his brother is the only person who has an extra key to his house, only him.

" Shower time it is...hopefully he replies "Jungkook said as he tossed his phone on the bed and went to his closet and began to pick out his clothes for the day. He looked over at his phone, hoping that it would light up but it didn't.

He sighed as he walked into the bathroom and started to talk a shower. All he could think about was the fact that him and Taehyung actually had sex in his bedroom. Jungkook never let ANYONE have sex in his own personal bedroom but, he didn't seem to mind when it came to Taehyung.

Taehyung gave him this vibe that he had never been from another person. It might sound very cliche but it was all very much true. Taehyung didn't try to throw himself at him, he stood his ground and didn't talk shit, especially with that smart ass mouth of his that Jungkook liked.

He just was something different from the random blond, red or brunette hair people who got down on their knees immediately for Jungkook and allow him to walk all of them but Taehyung...if Taehyung wanted something, he was going to take it and he didn't give a flying fuck.

And Jungkook liked it so much.

Jungkook finished his shower and did a very average and normal skincare routine because getting on his clothes. He dried his wet hair and grabbed his phone while walking down the stairs. Jungkook texted him once again, seeing that Taehyung opened the text but didn't say anything.

He just wasn't answering his phone, making Jungkook so fucking frustrating.

Jungkook walked down the stairs to see Namjoon rumbling around his kitchen.

" Why in the flying fuck isn't he answering his got damn phone" Jungkook said as he threw his phone at the wall angrily.

Truly not understanding why Taehyung just stormed up and walked out of his house like that. He tried to replay what happened but he didn't know what he did wrong.

" What's wrong Jungkook? What did the phone do to you? This is your third phone" Namjoon scolded, asking his brother as he started to make a smoothie for the both of them. Jungkook sat down at the island.

" You know that pretty boy with gray hair from the party? He isn't returning any of my call...I don't even know what I did...I'm everything was fine" Jungkook mumbled, wondering why in the hell Taehyung was acting like that.

" As your big brother, tell me what happened step by step and don't leave anything out because I know how you are" Namjoon said while placing his smoothie down in front of Jungkook. He sighed and took a sip of it.

" We had dinner, went back to my place, had sex...the next day, I gave him some money but then he didn't even want to take it and then left....look at me, is something wrong with me?" He asked.

Namjoon was about to open his mouth but closed it. His younger brother was young and rich but he was kind of stupid. He loved him though.

" Sweet baby brother...why on earth did you give him money" Namjoon asked confusingly.

" For the sex of course, he was one of the best hookups I've ever had, so I gave him a generous amount of money but he didn't want to take it for some unknown reason"

" Jungkook, do you know what they call people who have sex in the process of getting money at the end of all of it?" Namjoon asked, turning his full attention over to his brother who was looking at him like a lost child.

" what?"

" prostitutes and escorts"

" I never called him a prostitute or an escort, I still don't understand why he would be upset "

Jungkook groaned like a little child and finished his smoothie before placing it in the sink, pissed that he didn't have his phone.

" I think all that ink from your tattoos and the metal from your piercing is going up to your head " Namjoon pointed out while pointing at his younger and stupid brother.

" plus, I don't understand why you are so worried about his boy. Isn't he like the same type of person that you fuck on a daily? Why are you so worried?" Namjoon asked while looking at his brother. He has known him for all of his life, especially ever since he got where he was, Jungkook never gave a shit about anyone he had ever fucked.

" Maybe instead of giving him money that he doesn't need, maybe you should just go and apologize. You might not have called him a whore or something but I know the boy isn't that stupid. If you guys have sex and give him money after.."

" What's that?" Jungkook questioned with big eyes.

" Yeah...he most definitely thinks you think he was a prostitute" Namjoon said, shaking his head.

Jungkook tried to understand what Namjoon was saying. He didn't think of Taehyung that way. He just wanted to apologize but he kinda...you know, liked talking to Taehyung, he really didn't have a great time with him

" I don't know, I know I shouldn't be that worried about him but, there is just something about him that makes him different. I don't know, maybe I'm overthinking " Jungkook said out loud, not realizing that he was thinking so much of a boy that he barely even knew.

" Why don't you to the mature thing and go and apologize to him and get this straightened out because I've never heard you talking about any of your hookups and I don't want to hear it now " Namjoon said as he started to wash the dishes.

" You know, you're right. I think I need my phone fixed and we all know who can fix it for me" Jungkook said as he winked and grabbed his jacket and car keys.

" Kook, you have an extra phone-"

" He doesn't have to know that" Jungkook yelled on his way out of the door. He was going to go talk to Taehyung. If Taehyung didn't want to talk to him then he was going to talk to him like a normal and regular person.