an// hi :( i know ive been so bad at posting and i apologize. i just finished working and am starting university and there's so much to do and im overwhelmed. im also sad because i haven't gotten much of a chance to write this summer which is understandable but still upsetting, regardless, this book is still on its way to be complete and i promise im going to post on this weekly again. so here's this chapter and you can expect the next on tuesday <3 i love you
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"And this is ours," you whispered, pointing to the painting that was hung on the all. Jungkook's jaw dropped.
"Holy shit, noona."
"Mhm."
"Where's the other one?"
You pointed across the room and Jungkook grinned. "Is that a wave, noona?"
"Mhm."
"Looks kinda like the scratches you left on me." You glared at him. "They were pretty red though, noona, not blue--"
"Did I actually scratch you that bad?" He grinned and began to unbutton his shirt teasingly as you slapped his hands away. "I'm never bringing you anywhere again." He laughed as you buttoned his shirt again for him, smoothing it down with your palm as Taehyung walked in. Alone.
"What are you looking at?" Jungkook turned to follow your gaze. "Oh."
"That's Tae." You walked over, your heels clicking across the hardwood to meet your best friend. Jungkook trailed after you, whining.
"I cannot believe you're still friends with that dick after he yelled at you--"
"Shut up, Jungkookie."
"I'm just saying, noona."
"Hey, Tae." He smiled at you, hands in his pockets as he and Jungkook nodded at each other.
"You look nice," he said to you. You turned a little red as you smoothed out your skirt, shrugging. Jungkook sighed and opened his mouth to say something but Tae spoke again. "T/GF had to stop by a friend's so she'll be here a bit later."
Jungkook tensed at her name and you quickly glanced at him before speaking to Tae. "That's fine-- I'm sure people will be in and out for the next few hours." Tae nodded and Jungkook held his hand up.
"I'm gonna go see Jiminie hyung, noona." You turned to him and nodded. "It's down the hall and..."
"Down the stairs. The dance competition's in the gym." Jungkook nodded, shoved his hands in his pockets and headed away, not bothering to say anything to Taehyung. You sighed but gave Tae a smile. "Let's find Yoongi?" you asked.
"You haven't seen him yet?"
"Nope."
You and Tae waded through a few early birds, finally reaching one of the backrooms. Knocking, you stepped in. "Hyung?" Tae called out.
Yoongi stumbled in, wiping at his eyes and you gasped. "Yoongs-- are you okay?"
"Yeah, yeah, fine."
"Are you crying?" you grabbed his arm but he shrugged you off.
"I'm fine, listen, I have a few more pieces to get up before the doors open--"
"Yoongi, what's wrong?" you asked gently. "I can tell you're crying." Taehyung simply raised his eyebrows and closed the door behind him.
"Got a call from my agent. They want to display my art in a local museum if the showcase goes well." Your eyes widened.
"Holy shit, Yoongi."
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just friends//kth
Fanfiction"listen." he pulled his mask off and leaned into you. your eyes widened a little to see his face pulled tight, eyes angry. "listen, i know you liked me, alright? i get it, but it's over now. i don't like you, y/n." "what th--" "get the fuck over it...
