When Taehyung entered his room, he closed the door behind him with a groan.
"How much did you hear?" He asked, eyes shut.
The sound of laughter trying to be suppressed was the answer he got.
"Great. Just. Great."
The male walked towards his bed, flopping down on it. He turned his head towards the side, so he could still see Jeongguk's frame in the mirror.
"Why did you decide to try and scare Jimin? That was a dick move, I'm trying to help you here."
Jeongguk shrugged his shoulders, a faint smile lingering on his lips.
"You forgot about me. I wanted your attention back on me."
Taehyung rolled his eyes, smirking.
"Was little Jeonggukkie a bit jealous? Hmm? Was he?"Jeongguk's eyes widened slightly, he 'tsk'ed.
"No, I wasn't. You simply forgot about me and I didn't like that."
The male on the bed sat up, his head tilted a tiny bit, deciding to tease him further.
"Well, Jeonggukkie, you have my attention now, no? It's all yours, just like you wanted."
"S-shut up, I'll scare Jimin if you don't."
"You wouldn't."
"Hell, I would." Jeongguk smirked.
"Don't you dare." Taehyung glared.
"Who even interacts with their friend like you do? 'LOvE yOu, lOvE yoU tOo' and his giggles and such?" Jeongguk rolled his eyes, crossing his arms and averting his gaze to the floor.
Now it was Taehyung's turn to smirk again, "Does our interaction bother you, Ggukkie? Does it tick you off?"
Jeongguk opened his mouth, looking back at the male, but nothing came out. Trying again, he went with, "No. It's just weird, that's all."
Taehyung chuckled, humming.
"Well, for as far as I know, you wouldn't know what it's like since you said you were the typical stereotype loner. Best friends do stuff like that. And, by the way, since you spied on our conversation, you'll get a punishment."
Jeongguk's eyes widened, "What?"
Taehyung laughed, noticing the voice crack.
"Hmh. Go stand in the corner. Oh, wait, I have a better idea."
He stood up and walked towards the mirror, pushing it towards the corner and turning it around.
"There we go. That's what little Ggukkie gets if he doesn't behave~"
Jeongguk ignored the way his cheeks heated up the slightest bit, "What the fuck? This is plainly stupid. This is fucking stupid, you know I'm not bound to the mirror. Also, don't treat me like a kid."
Taehyung only chuckled, shaking his head and walking towards his bed.
"Goodnight." He taunted, biting back a smile whilst getting comfortable under the blanket.
Jeongguk rolled his eyes, sitting down next to him. The bed didn't dip due to the not-exactly added weight and neither did Taehyung know. The younger male gave him a small smile.
'Goodnight, you dork.'
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The next morning came along. Taehyung already planned to give his cousin a call, to see how he was doing and perhaps he could be of any help.
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Fanfiction[ᴀ ᴛᴀᴇᴋᴏᴏᴋ ꜰᴀɴꜰɪᴄᴛɪᴏɴ] In which Taehyung never really cared much about ghosts, but once he moved into his new house and his mirror didn't reflect his own image, he couldn't help but reconsider his life decisions & beliefs. ─7th book─