Jungkook, who has lost but deep feelings over his brother's best friend Kim Taehyung.
The one whose arrival from Paris, knocks the door but also Jungkook's heart making the later fall all over again.
But decides to keep it a secret, just a secret-un...
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"Jungkook, look at me and speak" Taehyung said.
Once again Jungkook stayed silent, this time not even giving a response.
Taehyung made him turn around and Jungkook being Jungkook forced his figure not to listen to the elder.
"Oh-" Taehyung frowned at his behaviour.
And Taehyung being Taehyung didn't gave up instead tried stepping in front of the younger.
Peeking his face in front of Jungkook, while he tried looking away, Taehyung broke in a chuckle.
"You are acting as if you don't know me," Taehyung giggled.
Jungkook bit his lips and looked down, closing his eyes.
"Oh come on now.." Taehyung groaned impatiently, pushing Jungkook's coconut bangs out of his forehead. "Tell me, what's the problem?"
"It's nothing-" Jungkook finally spoke and spoke a lie which Taehyung knows very well.
Jungkook never behaved like this, not if he was upset and right-he could be upset as well as disturbed.
"And I'm Vincent Van Gogh," Taehyung sighed.
Jungkook opened his eyes but the gaze strictly stayed at his shoes.
A wind blew around them which made them shiver, the younger one tried not to feel affected by the coldness it brought whereas Taehyung deeply sighed.
"See it's so cold, let's get inside at least?-ah wait it must be your brother" Taehyung paused, seeing it was indeed Jimin who was calling him.
Jungkook silently heard the elder talking with his brother on the phone, the latter confirming that he found where Jungkook is and was currently with him, and also that...it's really time to go home.
Jungkook's jaw clenched.
Taehyung disconnected the call and sighed internally, keeping his hands on his black trousers pocket. Simply looking at Jungkook and tilted his head.
He didn't know what to do clearly, Jungkook was all silent, not even talking to him. He knew Jungkook was mad at him for the exact reason for which they are here to celebrate, and it was also time to go home and if it gets too late they won't even get cabs, but on the other hand he really wanted to know what was going on the younger's mind. He didn't want to shrug it off as it was nothing-but Jungkook wasn't opening up to him.
A sigh involuntarily left out of his lips, glancing away from Jungkook.
Decided to stay here just for awhile, hoping Jungkook would at least say something.
When he really didn't....
"God, Jungkook" Taehyung suddenly looked at him and widened his eyes seeing Jungkook holding on to the white pillar beside him with one hand and having his face dipped down, his eyes deeply clenched.
