CHAPTER 1
“A relationship, I think, is like a shark. You know? It has to constantly move forward or it dies. And I think what we got on our hands is a dead shark.”- Annie Hall
Story teller: Jimin
He lazily twists himself in the soft, fragrant bed, that is really good for recovery, even if there are unfamiliar smells of fabric softener and cologne.I don't use this brand…, he thought to himself.
Jimin slowly opened his eyes but not all the way, while his brains gradually formed a figure enough to tell what right in front of him, and it was Taehyung's back that was sleeping next to him, almost stuck to his face.
Oh, so the smell of the cologne came from him…
Wait, what?!
"Tae"
That's not his voice, he swore, but it was another man's voice. Then the blue-haired man was kicked out of the bed while Jimin was still lying stiff and pretending to be asleep.
So It wasn't a dream just before, it wasn't a dream !!! , Jimin internally screaming inside.
So Jungkook really came out of room number four and then Taehyung came out of room number six, including the fact that he’s in room number five. It's not a dream. But he really wished it was a dream.
"The fuck? Why did you kick me?!” Taehyung shouted at Jungkook. With his eyes closed, Jimin could only imagine Taehyung’s frustrated face.
"What are you doing?"
"Sleep,"
"With Jimin,"
"Yea cuz your bed is so fucking huge and you could probably sleep on here too."
"You should let him rest."
"Well, he is?"
No, not really. Not when both of them are around.
"But still…”"Jungkook, why do you act like a dog protecting its bone huh? For what I remembered it was you who broke up with him,"
"If I remember correctly, I was the one who got broken up with." Jungkook scoffs.
"But your actions made it look like you are squeezing Jimin to do it,” Taehyung blew out a breath of frustration. “Whatever, I don't want to talk about it right now, because you are my friend and Jimin is also my friend.” Taehyung said then the room was silent once again.
The pressure in the room was terrifying, Jimin doesn’t know if both of them are bloody staring at each other like they are about to kill each other or not but, he’s praying for both of them not to fight at all. He just wants to pretend to sleep a little longer, and wait for Jungkook to walk out of the room. He would rather deal with Taehyung than Jungkook anytime since Taehyung didn't know he liked him and Taehyung is his best friend, so they didn't have a thing to hide from each other(except that one secret he keep to himself of course), while his ex-boyfriend, Jungkook, would probably be the worst choice to choose right now because their breakup wasn't even beautiful and it was a complicated one.
But suddenly Taehyung’s phone rang in the silence "I'll be right back." He said before went out of the room and closed the door.
Wait Taehyung. No, please don’t leave me here! You can talk in the room Taehyung-ah!, He thought to himself and practically cried inside.
The sound of the door closed then Jimin felt like he was being watched and he was able to tell who it was, because there were only two of them left in the room. He doesn’t want to open his eyes right now since the guy that he once loved (a lot) is right here in the room and there are ninety percent chances Jimin would get angry with him and storm out of the room.
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~You are my Paradise🏞☆|| JIKOOK
Fanfiction"Were you trying to hide from me?" asked Jungkook. "No, I'm just very busy," "Ah yes, very busy," Jungkook said with a blank face. "I am really busy." He argues. "I didn't say that I didn't believe you," Jimin let out a loud huff before half yelled...