The Truth Untold //TAEKOOK\\ //JIKOOK\\

CHAPTER - 16

The same day
Taehyung and Jungkook broke their hug after a couple of minutes.
But before Taehyung could say anything Jungkook's mother opened the door and Jungkook just ran in to the house.

His mom stared , shocked at taehyung , “ what in the world was that?” She asked.

“Uhm… we were about to knock" , he lied.

“Ugh , kids these days. Ya’ll almost gave me a heart attack”, she said and chuckled.

Taehyung only smiled back.

“I’m gonna head out , come on in if you want.” , she spoke before stopping to look at taehyung for a moment.

“No… it’s fine. I’ll come by some other time. I gotta go now Mrs. Jeon , see ya .” taehyung waved and left quickly.

“ Now that was weird”, Jungkook’s mother mumbled to herself.

What taehyung didn’t know was that Jennie had followed him and seen all the interaction that had happened.

Jennie’s POV

I followed tae running behind Jungkook  , I saw the two hugging . I balled my fists in anger as taehyung had completely ignored me in school in front of everyone and all for this?

“Ugh how dare you Kim Taehyung ignore me and run after that little bitch? Just wait I will make you suffer Jungkook.” , I smirked , already making a plan in my head.

Meanwhile in Jungkook's room
Jungkook's POV
As soon as I saw that my mother opened the door , I ran like my life depended on it , to my room.
I sat in a corner of the room , hugging my knees, crying my heart out.

I just didn’t know what to say to taehyung which is why I ran when my mom opened the door.  My heart skipped a beat when I saw that he ran all the way right behind me .

I was embarrassed.

I mean who wouldn’t be?

Every single time I thought a relation would last with someone ; I was only left  heartbroken.
Even though my friends don’t show it, I know they feel pitiful and sympathetic towards me.
And I hate it.
I hate that this only keeps happening to me over and over again.

I hate that I’m the only one being used again and again.

I hate that I’m the only one whose heart is being shattered into pieces every time.

I hate everyone.

But I hate myself the most. 

Before I thought further , I was interrupted by my phone ringing.
Without checking I knew it was Jimin.

“Hello" , I spoke , annoyance laced in my tone.

“Hey baby , how was your exam?” , Jimin asked.

I scoffed.
Fuck this shit,  he was probably fucking someone else  now, a part of me thought.

But another part thought , Jungkook you’re just fucking over thinking , you insecure dumbass. Just confront him.

“Hello?? Jungkook .. why aren’t you saying anything?” Jimin asked again.

I couldn’t control anymore.

“Who the fuck is Baekhyun?” I shouted.

“What? How did you even-"
“How did I even know? Is that what you want to ask right now? Not explain yourself to me, you selfish bitch.”, I cut him right off.