Our Love | Taekook ✓

♡ Chapter- 9

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"Something happened?" Jin asked Jungkook when he saw the always-smiling idol walking to the car with a blank face after the fan meet.

Jungkook shook his head slightly. "Nothing, just tired," he said and gave Jin a small smile.

"Okay, then sleep well, okay? Don't play games all night. Remember, you have a photoshoot tomorrow morning!" Jin said. Taehyung silently opened the car door for Jungkook.

"Thank you, hyung-nim." Jungkook said, and Taehyung could feel the tiredness in his voice.

Jungkook turned his attention to his manager. "I know. I'll sleep, don't worry. Good night."

"Hmm, good night." Jin wished him.

Taehyung went to the front seat, and the car started.

The idol lay his head on the seat with his eyes closed, and Taehyung couldn't stop himself from getting curious about the idol. He saw a slightly different side of Jeon Jungkook today. From the way people and the media described the idol, he never cried in front of the camera. He was a well-built and personable young man. He always smiled. He was perfect, like a K-pop idol should be.

But today, Taehyung saw the idol from a little closer. It was too early to say this, but the idol seemed a bit different from the way he used to know him.

The car stopped in front of Jungkook's house, and this time the idol didn't wait for anyone to open the car door.

Taehyung stepped back when he saw Jungkook opening the door himself. Jungkook smiled a little at his shocked face and said after getting down from the car, "You don't have to open the door for me when there's no one around us, okay, hyung-nim? I can do that for myself when we are alone." He said softly and started to walk inside with a stunned Taehyung behind.

Taehyung walked a little faster and went beside the idol and asked, "B-but why? It's my job, sir!"

Jungkook stopped walking and turned, sighing heavily before using his last weapon. "I don't want that. That's it. And I want you to follow my words, Mr. Kim." He said with a blank face and started to walk again, leaving a stunned Taehyung again.

"Did he just order me?" Taehyung asked himself. But sadly, there was no one to answer his question, so he silently went inside.

He saw Jungkook walking upstairs to his room.

"Oh!" The idol turned and looked down at Taehyung from the stairs. "Do you know your room, hyung-nim?" He asked, his voice again soft.

Once again, Taehyung was stunned by the change of personality. He just nodded a little, making Jungkook sigh happily. "Thank God! I really have no energy to show you your room. Okay, then good night. See you in the morning, hyung-nim."

Taehyung bowed and Jungkook went inside his room.

Now Taehyung was lying on the bed. It was almost 4 in the morning. He was now tired of trying to fall asleep for the past hours.

He had insomnia; he couldn't even close his eyes for a few minutes when he had stress or anxiety.

But that's not the problem today. Because tonight's problem is the bed. Yes, the bed.

He was missing his bed at the training house where he used to live before coming here.

Suddenly, this room felt like a death room to him, with no life in it. Wow, that sounds scary.

He was missing the warmth he used to feel while being with Yugyeom and Bambam. Aishh. Now he missed those idiots too.

"Get some sleep!!!!" He almost shouted. Almost.