Taehyung's P.O.V
I woke up to two strong arms embracing me. I remembered yesterday's events, not surprised about sleeping with Jungkook seeing how it wasn't the first time it had happened. Even though I was usually the one to ask him to come cuddle me and this time he came on his own. I smiled at the memory before getting up doing my best not to wake up Jungkook.
I take a shower and run downstairs, Namjoon was still sleeping and so was Jungkook, I leave my brother a note to remind me to come pick me up from school today and head out.
On my way to class I run into Jimin, he's my best friend and was my tutor's neighbor. He's actually the one who hooked me up with him not so long ago. I greet him with a hug as we both head to class, talking about some stupid shit, I was just happy that today was Friday and we could go home at mid-day instead of four o'clock.
A few hours later~
"Oh god I hate history!" I sigh as I finish packing my stuff, throwing my backpack on my shoulder, Jimin catching up behind me.
"Yo, where are you going?"
"Home, Namjoon must be waiting for me outside, why?"
"I was just hoping we could hang out, I don't know maybe go out and grab a smoothie"
"Oh"
"It's okay, we'll go some other day"
"No, let me go home, shower, change and meet you at the café near the park in an hour" Jimin smiled his crescent eye smile and I was happy to have agreed, I loved to see him smile and lately he had been sad. I know he thinks I don't notice, but I do.
"See you there" He winked and left to his house.
I sigh and walk out the building looking for my brother, but I can't see his car anywhere, however a black motorcycle catches my eye.
"Wait, I know that bike" I whisper and hear a snicker behind me.
"Well, seeing how you see it almost every day I do hope you know that bike" Turning around I see Jungkook, wearing black ripped jeans, a black t-shirt but no leather jacket, so his muscular arms were on display and god how I wish I could go back to being held by them.
"Like what you're seeing Tae" He smirks. I could feel myself blush as looked down, my gaze resting on his thighs making me blush even harder.
"Um so what, what are you doing here?"
"Well Namjoon is over at a friend of his and he's not coming back home tonight so he asked if I could pick you up for him"
"Oh, okay. Thank you"
He smiled and ruffled my hair, handing me a helmet. I put it on and sit behind him, careful not to wrap my arms around his waist.
"Oh my god he's so hot!"
"Do you think he has a girlfriend??"
"You should totally go talk to him"
I look at my right and see a group of hot girls eyeing Jungkook, drool almost falling out of their mouth. I hate seeing them like that, what if Jungkook sees them and wants to talk to them rather then be with me.
I see one of them walk towards us. Oh no.
"Let's go, Kook"
"Wait I think there's a girl coming over here. Let's see what she wants."
"W-who cares let's go"
"Isn't that a bit rude Tae, I mean they're kinda hot. We should stay."
"No!" I snapped before freezing.
Shit.
Way to be discreet.
I look at Jungkook to see what he was going to do, secretly hoping he would just get on his bike and go home, but sadly he gets off of the bike and so do I. I turn around and see a tall brunette, with pink cheeks, big breasts, tiny waist, really nice legs, in other words perfect, talking with him. She had one finger twirling a strand of hair and a big smile plastered on her face.
Jungkook was smirking, lightly flexing his biceps at the girl. I waited for about ten minutes when I saw them exchanging phone numbers, I put my helmet back on thinking we were going to leave but they kept at it. Jungkook was even caressing her arm, transforming the poor girl to a tomato.
I felt sick, waiting for the ravenette who was obviously flirting with the brunette. Every second that went by I felt sicker and sadder. I mean I always knew I had no shot with the gorgeous ravenette seeing how he's straight, but seeing him openly flirting with a girl was even worse.
So after fifteen or so minutes of torture, I dropped my helmet on the bike, grabbed my bag and left, Jungkook never even noticing my absence. The disrespect was too much, I wasn't going to wait forever while he tried to hook up, I deserved better from him.
Third P.O.V
The brunette got home, angry and tired. He'd spent the entire way back home thinking about Jungkook and that girl. The latter scoffed again, before taking a quick shower and changing his clothes, after waiting for Jungkook and walking home, Taehyung was already late to go meet Jimin, but he was sure the latter would understand.
The ravenette smiled at the young girl, assuring to get her number, before continuing the small talk in order to get her in his bed. After a few more minutes of the said small talk, Jungkook turns around to grab his extra helmet, thinking about offering the girl a ride home and maybe another kind of ride (if you know what I mean...) when he sees the helmet placed on the seat along with a bracelet, Taehyung's bracelet, one Jungkook had offered to the younger on his 13th birthday.
Fuck.
Jungkook had totally forgotten about the younger boy he was supposed to drive home.
"Um sorry I have to go but I'll call you later, alright doll" The brunette blushed, when Jungkook touched her hand before leaving on his bike, leaving her a flustered mess.
The ravenette went to his best friend's house hoping to find him or his brother and maybe apologize to the latter but when he arrived no one was home, even worse the door was locked and he couldn't even come in. So he sat down, twirling the bracelet between his fingers, Taehyung must have been really mad at him if he left his bracelet, ever since Jungkook had given it to him three years ago the younger had never once taken it off.
Fuck.
The 18-year-old really felt bad, first he started flirting in front of Taehyung which wasn't very nice but what's even worse is that he completely forgot about the younger, how could he. And so, he waited for Taehyung to come back.
Taehyung was walking towards his house, it was seven pm already and Namjoon had told him he wasn't coming home tonight, but as he stepped closer to his front door, a barely visible figure appears. As the brunette walks closer he makes out the figure as Jungkook, asleep, leaning on his door.
Sighing the brunette walks over to him, he's still mad at him but his protective side towards the elder wins over his anger and he carefully but quite awkwardly picks up the older bridal style as best he could before laying him down on his couch. After thinking whether he deserved it, Taehyung brought him a pillow and softly placed his head on it, his hand going to play with the ravenette's soft locks.
"You're such and idiot Jungkook, but I am even more for falling in love with you".
-----------------------
One more chapter, hope you guys like it!
-Dari
