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

CHAPTER - 36

And though I believe,
I still cannot understand,
that this perfect state of grace
comes from such lowly beginnings.

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A week later, Taehyung, Jungkook, Jin and Yoongi had all settled down well enough, went on walks together to know all the shops where they could get stuff and even tried a couple of the nearest restaurants though they still ended up opting for fast food most of the time.

Jungkook was in his room when his phone rang loudly,  disrupting him when he was cleaning up the kitchen to attempt to cook along with Taehyung who went to buy grocery a couple of minutes ago.

Wiping his hands on his apron as he quickly made his way to his own room, a glint of sparkle now flashing in his eyes as he eyed the name requesting for a video call as he hurriedly sat down, finger sliding across the screen accepting it before the call could go off.

“Hello? Jimin? Can you hear me?”, Jungkook cheerily waved, showing his bunny smile to check if his connection was strong.

“Yeah. Sup kooks?”, Jimin replied nonchalantly.
“I’m doing good. How about you?”, Jungkook asked, still smiling not missing the way how his boyfriend looked pretty tired.

But it was probably cause it was after midnight in Seoul now, Jungkook assumed.

“Doing good huh? Did you get a new boyfriend or something? Don’t go off and cheat on me. Got it?”, Jimin suddenly spat making Jungkook shocked when he was just calculating the time in Seoul.

“What!? What did you just say?”, Jungkook asked as if confirming that his ears and mind weren’t betraying him right now.

“What? Am I right or am I right? Isn’t your roommate a guy? How do I know if you’re not sleeping with him right now or not?”, Jimin clicked his tongue in annoyance.

“What the heck? How can you just fucking say that? And yeah of course my roommate is a boy and that too my childhood best friend, Tae! Did you seriously think I would ever sleep with my best friend heck even see him as someone more than my brother or best friend? Fuck Jimin what the fuck is wrong with you? And yeah even if I’m gay, I’m still a guy. I’m not a fucking girl who can just go the girls dorm room and be like ‘I’m gay and my boyfriend thinks I’m cheating on him if I have a room with men, so I need to stay along with the girls’ , Do you think SHIT WORKS LIKE THAT?”, Jungkook shouted into the phone, hands trembling as he tried to keep his grip strong on the phone.

“Look at you being all bitchy just because you’re in Paris. I knew you would show me your fucking attitude and be a selfish bitch sooner or later. Who taught you to talk like this huh?”, Jimin said, ignoring everything Jungkook had just said.

“I seriously can’t believe this! After I try so desperately to try and make this relationship work for all these fucking months you think that I’M THE ONE CHEATING ON YOU, YOU ASSHOLE! SO TELL ME THEN, who the fuck were you always so busy calling and texting instead of me? Huh? You think I’m fucking stupid to not understand shit? You know what? You’re just a crazy BIPOLAR BITCH, JIMIN! GO AND GET SOME FUCKING TREATMENT! THE ONLY MISTAKE I WISH I NEVER DID WAS EVER SEE YOU AND EVER FUCKING LOVE YOU!”, Jungkook yelled at him, tears almost threatening to spill but he just couldn’t accept defeat in front of Jimin right now and he needed to brave. At least for now.