Traitorous. | KTH. (ft. JJK)|

Love ingnites again~

Jungkook stares outside his wide window as he looks at the busy streets of Seoul.
Cars honking at each other, people scurrying away at the sight of buses stopping at the stand.

He breathes in deeply and his assistant enters, Jimin.
"Here, the papers of assets you wanted to buy."
He places them on his desk as he turns to leave, but stops when he sees Jungkook lost in his own thoughts.

"How long are you gonna stay like this?" He asks Jungkook.
He shifts his head from side to side as if to get away from his trance.

"I... Don't really know. I'm probably meant to be lonely." Jimin chuckles.
"By the way, someone wants to meet you." He smirks as he leaves the door shut with a confused Jungkook.

***

Hoseok tries his best to impress Suga with his weak cooking skills as he rests the spaghetti for boil.
He claps his hands as he removed his apron and throws it over the counter.

It's been 6 months since they've been dating and he was a straight man before, until he met Suga.

He was so lost in his trance when his nostrils sense a burning odour.
He glints his eyes at the direction and to his utter shock, the spaghetti was now overburnt.
The water spilled all over, a mess in the kitchen.

It now became soggy. He facepalms at the sight that unfurled.

"What's this smell.." he hears someone say as he turns swiftly to see Haneul entering.
"Haneul-ah, w-wait outside!" He runs as he picks him up and places him on the couch.

The startled lil boy looks confused.

He flees to the kitchen and cleans the mess before Suga comes.

While he was peacefully sleeping and enjoying his amazing nap that was more than an hour.

***

Yena taps her fingers as she waits anxiously.
She cooked some food for him and she didn't know why.
It was an urge to do so.

She hears footsteps behind her as she turns around to see Jungkook walking to her with an expressionless facade.
His suit that looked so perfectly on him like as if it was made just for him.

In an all black outfit, he looked handsome as ever and his lips red like a cherry decorating a cake.

He stops as his shoes click.
She nervously hands him the food she prepared with love.

"I-I made some.." she gives it to him as her hands tremble.
He lifts an eyebrow and takes the pack.

"Thankyou." He mutters.

He notices her blush and when she's about to leave,

He pulls her in for a warm hug!