𝐏𝐞𝐫𝐢 𝐏𝐞𝐫𝐢| 𝐉𝐊 x𝐓𝐇

|6|

Jungkook cleared his throat, trying to ease the tension which has been at its peak since they have met. "So....what should we do now?" Ara questions, bringing the glass of
water towards her lips. "Dance..." Taehyung mumbles in his breath, rolling his eyes.

"Can someone play music? This mister here wants to dance. Thank you." Ara yells, gaining the attention of the customers. Taehyung eyes widen in shock, his mouth hanging in the air. Ara sweetly smiled at him showing her pearly teeth, acting as if nothing happened.

Jungkook bit his bottom lip, trying to control his laugh.

"Which song bro?" A boy asks him, the phone in his hand, ready to play the song. Taehyung licks his lips in humiliation, his cheeks turning red from the embarrassment. He clears his throat which was getting dry with every passing second. The customers who were here for food enjoyment now were seeking something else named Taehyung.

Only Jungkook and Ara were the ones who were focused on food and whispering to each other. Taehyung felt like a third wheel between both of them because they were immersed in their own world while he was the one suffering.

Taehyung smirked an evil idea popping in his head. He stood up, smiling and bowing to the people. Everyone cheered for him except Ara who was looking at him stunned. She never thought he would really start dancing.

"Is your friend normal?" She whispered in Jungkook's ear who was cheering for Taehyung. "He is very normal. Trust me." She hesitantly nods, laughing it off.

Taehyung stands in the middle of the small restaurant which was run by an old lady. He once again bowed before introducing himself. "Hello, I'm Kim Taehyung. As my friend—

"Who said I'm your friend?!"

"I never said anything about you being my friend?" He sass, arching his brow at her. "Idiot!" Ara mumbles, scoffing at him.

Taehyung ignores her, smiling at the people who were listening to him attentively. "I want to dance. It was my dream since childhood." Taehyung pursed his lips as he hung his head low. He sniffs and takes a deep breath before looking up. Tears were visible in his eyes. "I wanted to be an idol...."

Jungkook leaned on the table, his jaw hitting the floor. His eyeballs were about to pop out of his eyes and fell into the tteokboki he just ordered. "What the hell is he blabbering!?" Ara glanced at Jungkook who was shocked by his friend over dramatic performance.

"But—I was really poor—"

"You're literally wearing Gucci dude." Ara once again interrupts him, rolling her eyes. "I worked hard for this! Anyways, they didn't take me because I was poor and I was not handsome—"

"Bro, you literally look like CGI standing here."

Taehyung smiles at the customer who shouted at him, feeling his chest filling with pride. "Thanks but will you let me finish?" He questions, feeling annoyed by the interruption in the over-dramatic speech he was giving.

"So, I couldn't be an idol because of that but today I felt really motivated here after meeting my friend Jungkook who gave me the motivation that I can dance while working. So, I was saying I want to dance and she just shouted that I wants to dance. So, I really want to give it a shot right now." Everyone cheered clapping for him while Jungkook was there feeling like he was a fool.

"But—" He glanced at Ara who was staring at him while squinting her eyes. He smirked at her, heightening her anxiety level. "I want to dance with that girl." Ara's eyes widen, and her mouth hangs in the air. She freezes at her place like ice. People start to cheer for Ara and clap for her.

Jungkook shakes her to get her out of her trance. She blinks, her eyes roaming around the hall. The shock she felt was replaced with anger soon. "Why? Why would I dance with a stranger? I don't even know him!" She argues, glaring at all the customers sitting there.

"Then why you were sitting with him?"

"Does someone sit with a complete stranger?"

"Girl, stop showing your pretty attitude and dance with him."

Taehyung smiled sweetly at her, gesturing her to come there. She stood up in shock slowly. She didn't know why people were shouting at her. Jungkook pushed her towards the center while she kept resisting but as always muscle man won once again.

Taehyung sneered at Ara, sliding his tongue against his teeth. Ara glared at him through her slits, fisting her hand for a punch. He took a deep breath, taking slow steps towards her, closing the distance between them.

He grabbed her wrist gently, pulling her towards him, snaking his hand on her waist. Jungkook gulped the lump forming in his throat by watching his best friend holding her the way he craved to hold her. He wished he was Taehyung at that moment. He wished he would have never become his friend and that too a coward one who couldn't confess his feelings.

Jungkook took a deep breath, smiling painfully at the sight in front of him. "This is just his revenge." He calmed his beating heart and mind filled with negative thoughts. Taehyung chuckled at Ara who was clenching her teeth so hard that her veins were visible on her neck and forehead.

He was finding this situation funny but for Ara, it wasn't funny at all and she was planning a murder in her mind where she stabbed him with forks, knives, and especially heels, while there was Jungkook who was finding this situation painful and sour for his eyes and heart.

He leaned his face closer to her ear. Ara could feel his breath on her ear, getting disgusted by it. "You shouldn't have done that, hun." He whispered, snickering at her. Ara clenches her teeth, smiling tight-lipped at him.

"What song bro?"

"Play les yeux noirs." She commands, her lips tugged in a smirk. "Oh boy, you're doomed."

Uh-oh
She said Taehyung is doomed.
What will happen now?

Don't forget to play les yeux noir while reading the next chapter.

Finally!! I'm back after a loooooooooonnnngggg break.

But—I will be uploading chapters when I will get time since I'm going to school and there is a lot of work I have to do.

Hope you guys understand.