LOVE is just a four letter word (18+)||A Taekook Fanfiction||

Hyung,What am i gonna do with you?

"Are you guys dating?"- joon ki looked at me through the rearview mirror as he asked.
I was little startled.

I gave a little pause and met his gaze "what if we are?"

"Hyung!"- he turned off the ignition key and pulled back the car.

"I hope you do know the consequences. I mean our country is still...."- he looked down on his palms as I could sense hesitation in his voice.

"Don't worry. Nothing will happen. You are worrying too much"-i patted on his shoulders.

"Mrs.Jeon...I don't like her. She's so
.."- joon ki mumbled.

"I know! I don't like her too."- i smilingly replied.

I know exactly what joon ki is thinking. I would be telling a lie if i say that thought never crossed in my brain. Mrs.Jeon is a powerful woman . So I am. I am the Nation's God. She would think twice before doing anything to me.

"Whatever it is hyung,i am with you. But give me 700 wons.I need to give it to Mi so.I have lost the bet."- He turned on the ignition key as he spoke with a carefree tone.

"What bet?"- i asked as I sent a text to my boyfriend who was now sending me videos of little yeontan.

The day at the set was so tiring. As they wrapped up for the day , i came back at my makeup room and lit up a cigarette.These days I can't smoke in front of kookie. He gets angry. As I was taking a drag , my phone rang.
I picked up "Yes?"

"Mr.Kim, how are you doing?"- someone said from the other side. It took me a while to remember the owner of this voice. Jeon Jangha!

"I am doing very well. May I know what made you call me ,Mr.Jeon ?"- i tried to be polite as I asked.

"Nothing! Just wanted to hear your voice. Wanna grab some drinks ?"-he casually spoke.
"May I know how did you get my number?And also it's quite late."- i crushed the butt in the ashtray as I tried to keep myself calm.

"Just think about it,Mr.Kim. I will tell you something about jungkook that you want to know. Sullivan's Rock in 30 mins. I will be waiting." - i could hear him smirking through his words as he cut the call.

Should I go ? I asked myself. I know Jungkook has been hiding something from me. He never opens up to me. Jangha knows his past....

Before I knew it, i found myself in front of Sullivan's Rock. It was Nine at evening.
Sullivan's Rock was one of those famous bars in Seoul where one could enjoy slow jazz music while devouring the taste of whiskey .

I stepped outside of the car and saw joon ki off.I was wearing a black Gucci hat and a mask.No one would recognise me in this low light. As soon as I stepped inside,i got another call from Jangha.
"Walk straight to the bar counter.I am waiting!"- he cut the call as soon as he finished talking. I found him sitting and smirking as I took a seat beside him.

"I know you would come. Have a drink"- he hailed the bartender who handed me a drink. A sip from that drink hit me hard. It was bitter and smooth.

"So.."- i turned to Jangha with questions in my eyes.

"What's the hurry? The night is still young! Have a refill!"- he beckoned at the bartender who refilled my glass.

"What do you want to say?"- i asked him directly now.

My feet were going numb.My throat was burning with the bitter taste of alcohol.

"Wrong! Tell me what do you want to know! My little brother is one heck of a mystery , eh?"- he formed a smirk at the end of his lips as he drank the rest of his liquor in one go.

"Jeon Jungkook is perfect you think? You think he has no vile? When he was the one who killed his parents?"- i couldn't believe in my ears what I just heard. I looked at him in a daze. My vision was becoming blurry.

"I...I don't believe you....He.."-before i could complete my words,i felt a touch on my shoulder.It was a familiar touch.
It was Jungkook's!

I tried to keep my eyes open. I was totally wasted.

"What did you tell him?"- jungkook's eyes were furrowed in annoyance.
"Nothing. I Just let him know your true colours and that you are no pure hearted person he thinks you are and that you are a murderer."- jangha's voice was full of spite as he spoke and finished his glass in one go.

Jungkook left my side and grasped jangha by his collar as he hissed "Jeon Jangha! This is my last warning. Don't push me. Don't you dare to pull this little stunt again. Or...."

"Or you will kill me too ?"- jangha smirked as he tightened his grip around the glass.

"You will know!"- he then punched Jangha on face and threw some wons in the counter. He glared at me. I felt a shiver down my spine. I have never seen him this angry before.
There was a glint of sadness in his eyes too.He held me by my hand and helped me stand on my feet.As we were coming out of the bar , i heard Jangha screaming "if I don't make you pay for this Jeon Jungkook, i will change my name!"

Jungkook opened the car door for me and helped me sit inside. He then started to drive. I looked at his stern face. He was driving fast. I put my hand on his thigh. He pulled back the car abruptly. He sat there silent for a while his long fingers wrapping around the steering wheel. I was intoxicated and somehow guilty of hurting him. I couldn't bring myself to give him an explanation.
He then slowly let out a sigh as he breathed out - "Hyung, why did you go?"
"I..I just..."- i mumbled through the now densing air inside the car.
"You could've asked me whatever you wanted to know.''- his voice was slow but it was trembling like the waves coming far from the sea as if it would crash right there at the shore.

"You never tell me anything. I just wanted to know ....I just..."- i could feel the knots forming in my throat. I have never seen him looking at me like this.
I let out a sob as I hid my face in my palms.

He sat there in silence then started the car.We reached his apartment in few minutes.It was late at night. As he drove into the garage, he let out a sigh again. As he buckled down his seatbelt,he stared at me for a while then calmly said- "would you spend your night here or else i can drive you off to your place."
"No..No...Jeon Jungkook you idiot!"- i almost jumped on him as I showered kisses on his face.Tears were rolling down my face.He grabbed my waist and cupped my face with other hand.

"Hyung!"- he spoke softly, "you do something bad and then cry like a child! What am gonna do with you?"