Mistake Of that Night √ | TK

Chapter Nine

Have you ever had the urge to kiss someone just as much as you would like to punch them?? 

Well, that's exactly what Taehyung feels like right now. Why? Well, He has Jungkook sitting in front of him with a shit eating grin, looking at Taehyung with great interest and something close to hatred. 

“Didn't knew you are so desperate you'll come looking for me, Taehyung”

All that was fine until he heard him say those words and he had to physically clench his fist to stop himself from leaping forward and giving one god damn nice punch. Not because it was wrong of him to say but because he was right. So right that It irked the racer. 

“You're delusional, Jeon” Jungkook cracks a sarcastic smile, closed off, distant and Taehyung wonders if he had really gone too far with the slapping thing. 

“I need a gun” Taehyung looks away from him because the more he looks at him, the more guilty he feels, the more the need to blurt out sorry becomes and he refuses to let Jungkook make him feel guilty about something trivial. 

“Figured that” Jungkook says simply, moving his attention from the male to his phone he retrieved from its previous position, scrolling through something on his phone. Completely, not interested to spare another glance to the racer. 

“Well, Then give me a gun!” Taehyung let out with irritation. 

“I'll pay you double if that's what you want”

“Jungkook! I'm talking to you” Jungkook clicks his tongue, looking up at The racer with irritation. 

“How hard it is to understand I don't have interest neither A fuck to give on what you are saying?” 

“Pretty considering I'm here to do business” 

“And I'm not interested in this so-called business. I'm not selling guns to you so there is no business deal close. You might take your leave, I'm quite busy” 

“Busy in what? Finding new bitches to run after?” Taehyung mocks though his jealousy is quite evident in his tone. Is this why Jungkook is not coming after him? 

Jungkook couldn't help but cackle at that. “Glad to know that's how you think of me and yourself but that's none of your business. Now Out” Jungkook waits for Taehyung to leave when he doesn't, the elder rolls his eyes going back to his phone, replying to some clients. 

“Didn't know I'm Medusa, that my gaze makes people a statue of stone.” He mumbles to himself. He hears a sigh, he didn't release it so it must be the racer. 

“At least tell me why you wouldn't sell me the gun? Is it because of what happened in the garage” Jungkook sighs, putting his phone down, clearly understanding that the male isn't going to leave any time soon. He puts his one leg on the top of the other, his intertwined palms on top of his thighs.

“Because you are as reckless as a fucking toddler. Who the fuck knows how many people’s head you blow the moment I let you have a gun?” Jungkook moves his hands in the air out of exasperation. 

“You aren't a member of any gang, you aren't a pimp, mobster, do money laundering or anything which puts you in danger to the point you need to carry a gun. We give guns to the people who know how to take care of it and you aren't the one for it, if anything I don't think you are responsible enough for owning a gun, I bet you don't even know how to use one. So No I don't have a gun for you now take a leave” 

Taehyung stills at those words, nothing registers in his mind after getting called irresponsible and reckless. 

Has he been that? Irresponsible? Reckless??