Sunrise With You | Taekook

Chapter 5

Taehyung P.O.V.

"Don't worry, nothing's gonna happen, ok? Just don't go out." I said to Jungkook. Panic was written all over his face, his body tense as he had a hold on both dogs before closing the door. I was making my way to the apartment's door. Who the fuck would come at this hour in the night? Not many people knew my address. And it wouldn't be a big issue if it was some of them but I knew it wasn't. They wouldn't come at this time. And that is why I was feeling anxiety pounding through every nerve of my body. I knew what Jungkook was thinking and I had come to the same conclusion as well. What if someone had seen him on his way here and followed him? I was praying to all the GayGods out there to really not mess this up because no one was gonna get to Jungkook tonight. Over my dead body.

I wished that at moments like this I had a peephole. I never needed one before, but I was surely getting that thing done soon. I arrived at the door and brought my ear close to the wood, trying to hear something about who was on the other side. When nothing came, I just decided to open the door and finish with the nightmare already.

I opened wide and saw a guy standing there. He was wearing clothes that were a couple of sizes bigger than his real size. A black mask covering half of his face, feline eyes looking at me and blonde hair falling to his forehead covering his eyebrows.

"Is he here?" He said with a piercing tone.

"Man, who are you? It's 4 in the morning, why are you knocking at my door?" I replied trying to figure out what the actual fuck was going on. He was not a paparazzi, or at least he didn't look like one. His hands in his pockets now out to push me aside and step into the apartment. I looked at his back, slamming the door behind me and went after him as he was making his way to the living room.

"Hey man what the fuck do you think you're doing?!" I screamed at him. He was still not paying any attention to me. I went to where he was standing and held his arm making him look at me. He freed himself from my grip and came closer to me, his eyes dark and glowering.

"Tell me where is he. I swear to God if you've touched a single hair of his head I'm tearing off that head of yours out of your body and giving it to the pigs to eat". He said in a growl. And although I had no idea what he was talking about, his words still sent chills down my spine. I was puzzled, tilting my head in confusion. Just when I was about to put this bitch in his place a voice spoke from behind us.

"Tae hyung, are you ok?! What in hell is going on?!" I turned to see Jungkook in the doorway, his face unreadable and his lips parted making a big 'O'. His hand travelled to cover his mouth.

And like that, I felt my soul leaving my body. He came the actual fuck out of the fucking bedroom. Now we were definitely screwed up. I went to where he was trying to make eye contact with him, but he kept looking at the other guy. I took his hand and dragged him to the hallway so the other male wouldn't see him anymore if he hadn't already recognized him.

"Yah, I told you not to come out! What are we going to do if he recognizes you?! Your face will be in the papers and the Internet by morning!" I told him lowly but screaming, trying to contain myself and refrain from a new panic wave. He finally looked at me, but there wasn't fear anymore. His expression had become relaxed and his lips curving into a fading smile. He shook his head and started speaking.

"Hyung, it's okay. He's my friend." He said, making his way to the living room again. I followed him as I still couldn't comprehend what the hell was going on.

We both entered the room. The blonde male now a bit more relaxed and looking at Jungkook.

"Hyung, what are you doing here?" Jungkook asked the other guy.