Euphoria | Taekook [on hold]

𝐅𝐎𝐑𝐓𝐘-𝐅𝐈𝐕𝐄 / 𝘍𝘭𝘢𝘴𝘩𝘣𝘢𝘤𝘬𝘴

Jungkook laid on the hotel bed with just a t-shirt on and a dull look. He had just finished his first concert that night so him and Minsu wouldn't explore the city until tomorrow.

He had his round glasses perched on his nose since he took his contacts out and scrunched his nose to move them. He was on his phone just scrolling through social media until he heard a knock on the door.

He quickly slipped on a pair of shorts and opened the door. He recognized the short ginger and pulled him inside, tugging him into a tight hug.

"I haven't seen you in forever." Jungkook murmured and pulled away from the hug. His friend nodded with a grin and stuffed his hands in his jacket pockets.

"How are you?" The other asked. The ginger friend was Jimin and he had heard about the tour and decided to see his friend. They only spoke over the phone and hadn't seen each other in person for a couple years.

"I'm fine. Uhm, Minsu is across the hall. Do you want to see him?" Jungkook asked and sat down on his bed, sitting criss-cross.

"I can see him in a bit. But I wanna talk to you about something." Jimin said and sat down beside Jungkook, resting a hand on his tattooed arm.

He took a deep breath before speaking. Seeing Jungkook after years wasn't the only reason why he had come. He was forced by his friends and lovers.

Jimin picked his phone up, seeing that Jin was calling. "Hi, Jinnie." He greeted and saw Hoseok look at him from the corner of his eye.

"So I just went to Tae's house because he missed his hair oppointment and I went in and he was fully sobbing on the floor. So I asked him what was wrong and Jungkook had went there! Minsu, his kid, is Tae's! Like what the fuck, right?" Jin rambled and let out a sigh at the end.

The other bit his lip and nodded to himself. He already knew that Minsu was Taehyung's child. But the only thing he didn't know was that his friend had went over to Taehyung's house.

"Oh my gosh," he faked being surprised, "is Tae okay? Why was he crying?"

By then Hoseok had walked over and he pulled Jimin onto his lap. He placed his hands on the boy's hips and stared up at him with stardust in his eyes. Hoseok had fallen for Jimin when he first saw him and to now have him made him feel all warm inside.

"He wouldn't really tell me! And it really pisses me off, Chim. Like, why would Jungkook leave for seven years and suddenly come back to say that! Then just leave!" Jin yelled and Jimin winced at the pain in his ear.

"I don't know, hyung. I mean, I talked to him yester-" Jimin gasped, flinging a hand over his mouth and squeezing his eyes shut. Hoseok knitted his brows together and tilted his head to the side, as if he was asking 'what's wrong?'

"What?! You talked to Jungkook? What the hell Jimin! Aren't we supposed to not, N. O. T, not be speaking to him after what he did! I-I know you're both best friends but come on!" Jin ranted.

Jimin frowned and hung up the phone. He buried his face in the crook of Hoseok's neck and sighed. "What happened, love?" He asked as he threaded his fingers through the boy's orange hair.

"I said something I wasn't supposed to say to Jin hyung." He mumbled. "Well I'm sure it isn't too bad. He'll calm down." Hoseok smiled, patting Jimin's back.

"Park Jimin!" The shout was heard from the front door, startling the two to the point where they flinched. When Yoongi yelled their full names, they knew he was pissed off.

"Jin just called me." He showed himself with a face twisted in anger. "All of this time you've been talking with Jungkook? What the fuck in wrong with you?" He shouted, stomping over to the two on the couch.

Jimin got off of Hoseok and frowned at his lover. "If you're gonna yell at me like this for just talking to my friend, I'll fucking leave. Control your temper, Yoongi." He snapped.

Yoongi pursed his lips and glared at Hoseok who stood beside Jimin instead of him. "What's the big deal anyway?" The youngest of the three asked, folding his arms across his small chest.

"What's the- have you not seen how Taehyung is?! Have you not been there with him and watched him cry and scream for Jungkook? And where was he? With another fucking guy making a family when he knew that's all Tae wanted!" Yoongi shouted.

"He didn't fucking want to! Yugyeom is Jungkook's ex from ten years ago! Jungkook left Yugyeom because he was abusive and now he forced Jungkook to leave Taehyung. He forced him! Jungkook never wanted to leave Taehyung. Ever! Get that through your thick fucking scull, Yoongi because don't you dare blame Jungkook and talk about him like this!" Jimin screeched back, shoving his lover back in the process.

Hoseok grabbed Jimin's arm, pulling him back before Yoongi did something bad. The three were then silent until footsteps were heard and Jin and Namjoon walked in.

They stood there quiet for a while, just staring at each other. "Jimin, why don't you go see Jungkook and talk to him about this?" Namjoon piped up, taking a step closer.

"What for? He's on tour right now." Jimin huffed and leaned into Hoseok's touch on his waist. When he was angry or worked up, Hoseok could always calm him. Whether it was kind words or little touches it would calm the storm inside him and settle the winds to a soft breeze.

"To see what happened. We want to know why he went to Tae's house." Jin said.

"How come you went to Taehyung's house? All he told Jin was that Minsu was his and that was it." Jimin said.

Jungkook shrugged and brushed his wet hair out of his face. He didn't know what to say. He couldn't blab out his burning love for him because Jimin already knew that. He had no excuse except he wanted to see him for one last time.

"Did you come here by yourself? That's dangerous for you being...you know..." Jungkook changed the subject.

"No, Hoseok came with me. But don't change the subject, Koo. Tell me." Jimin deadpanned with a slightly annoyed expression.

Jungkook looked down. "What do you want me to say?" His voice cracked. "That I can never stop thinking about him? That I hate myself for leaving? Huh? You know all of this, Chim." He cried and gripped his hair in frustration.

"I know...a-and I'm sorry this happened, Koo." A single tear rolled down Jimin's cheek and his head began to pound from the strength it took to not cry.

"Fuck, don't cry, Jimin." The younger sniffled. "I'm not." Jimin put on a smile and raked his fingers through his hair.

"Where's my little nephew? I've missed him." Jimin asked and stood up from the bed. "I'll get him." Jungkook stood and left the room, heading to the door across from them.

While he was gone, Jimin took his phone out and called Jin who picked up on the first ring. "What? What is it? What did he say?" He rambled in an anxious tone.

"Jinnie, it's like I told you guys, Kook is still in love with Tae and he just went to tell him about Minsu and to see him again."

Jin stayed silent, so Jimin spoke again with a broken voice.

"But I know Yugyeom and he won't let Kook go...s-so I think Tae should move on and forget about Jungkook."