✔️Good Boys,Bad Blood (vmin)

Chapter 8

<Taehyung>
My back touching the hard ground, this is the life in cell ,I guess. I still can't get used to the sour smell of sweat lingering in the whole station. I couldn't sleep. Thinking about some past events. Not long ago we both were holding each other in arms, embarassing but it was sweet. So stupid of me I thought we could be in good terms after it. He's the fucker afterall.

After some time, a cop came to me and took me out of the prison. There I saw him, my best friend, Jungkook standing there. I smiled seeing him.
"Let's go, hyung." He said holding me by arm.
"But-"
"I paid your bail, no worries! And Mr.Lee will settle everything without your consent." He said signalling at the man wearing a black coat, a lawyer. Somewhat it made me feel relieved but I really wished someone else to come to me.

"Namjoon and Hobi didn't came?" I asked hesitantly. He stopped in his tracks and took out his phone.
"I am sorry I didn't wanted to show you this but--" He showed me a vedieo of Namjoon and Hobi drinking and dancing in the club. It felt like someone just assembled my heart but then again it was broked into pieces.
I never expected this from them. I swallowed a hard lump forming on my throat.

"They don't care about you hyung, so why do you? Come on... time to show them that you also don't give a fuck." He said swinging his arm across my shoulders. I nodded a bit. This doesn't feel right but if they don't care about me anymore, why should I.

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The next day in university was pretty odd but I expected it. I entered the university only to he hugged by Namjoon and Hobi asking if I was fine. I was just shocked at how could they fake such faces that they care about me. I ignored them and joined Jungkook.

I also saw Jimin, but I also don't want to talk to him. Everyone's so fucked up here , and betraying is in their blood.

I spended my whole day with Jungkook , of course it felt empty when my two brothers were not with me but I also don't want to be with them.

Me and Jungkook decided to stay overtime for a bit of dance practice as I missed many dance lessons. We both were practicing , our both ,steps and voice echoing due to the empty classrooms. Jungkook stopped a bit because he was exhausted, I countinued to dance the funky beats. He looked at me, and started taking steps near me. I didn't mind and continued dancing.

"Hyung!" I stopped as he was extremely near me, my chest going up and down. I turned to his side.
"Yeah?" I asked breathily.
"I- I ..umm.. really wanted to tell you this, umm.." He neared me more, bringing his sweaty face near mine.
I couldn't stop the feeling of desire forming in me but I wanted to stop it.
"What you wanted to tell me?" I asked,my breath still heavy. I know where this was going and I wanted to stop this but I didn't.

He didn't said anything,just brought his lips near me and touched mine. Enough! I said to myself, I should stop this but I didn't. I also kissed him back, hungrily. The unexplainable feeling of desire forming inside me, but I heard the knob of door closing.

I couldn't see who it was but I recognised him ,pink hair. Now, I was confused, should I go to him and explain that it's not like this, but he exposed me, brought my worst nightmare back to me.

"What happened, hyung?" Jungkook asked, his breaths heavy.
"N-nothing, kook! As for now, let's go home!" I wanted to ignore him, wanted to ease the need to explain Jimin, he's not good, I tell to myself.
I can be with Jungkook. I looked at him and smiled, he also smiled back.
"Let's go home."