Whisperer | Vkook

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With soft jazz playing through the phone, accompanying Taehyung as he swung his body, flowing his hips in the rhythm of the music.

He swayed his arms further to reach a cup and poured a warm tea, much to his liking.

The blonde was in an absolutely good mood from the moment he woke up, which was just an hour ago yet-he was still smiling thinking of yesterday, his newfound intensity and intensity of his feelings over Jungkook.

Jimin would be proud for sure,

Taehyung chuckled, placing the cup down on a coffee table that they had placed in front of the red couch, and humming while going back to retrieve his phone.

He let the music go on, softly moving his head along and his eyes trailing frequently at the closed door of his roommate.

It was nearly the time of Jungkook's classes, he was aware since by that way they scheduled who gets to do the chores and grocery, or making meals.

"Fuck, what are you doing to me?" Taehyung mindlessly mumbled and blew on the steam of the tea.

Taking a sip, he sighed. Wondering if he should bring any cookies today from the cafe he works at. Without a doubt, the younger one would be just ecstatic. That bunny loves anything related to food.

Speaking of him, the latter was barely awake. His head pained since he couldn't sleep the whole night.

He looked at himself in the mirror, blinking at his complete black attire, and making sure he was proper for his classes; he grabbed his wallet, phone and his bag before walking out of his room.

However, stilled seeing Taehyung sitting on the couch which faced his room directly.

It wasn't a surprise to find the blonde completely immersed in those likeable Jazz playlist, playing the background.

But..what confused him was the way Taehyung was smiling for nothing. He didn't seem to notice his presence yet.

Until he called him, "Taehyung, good morning.." and forwarded to keep his bag on the single couch beside.

Taehyung tilted his head towards him and a boxy grin spread across his face. "Morning, Kook..had a good sleep?"

"No,"

Jungkook's nonchalant answer made the elder frown.

"Huh? Why?"

Jungkook opened the door of the fridge and took out his banana milk. "Couldn't sleep.."

Taehyung craned his neck to look back at him, "the whole night?"

"Yeah," Jungkook returned to sit on the couch and groaned. "I feel like shit.."

Raising his eyebrows, the blonde questioned. "What's up with you suddenly..you were-uh better last night" as he watched and waited for Jungkook to finish sipping from the bottle of flavoured milk so he could get an answer.

Jungkook sighed, his shoulder slumping down. He glanced back at the elder who seemed a little bit concerned, with mild furrowed eyebrows. "I just..want to sleep," had a sullen voice lacing.

"You didn't even sleep a wink?" Taehyung tilted his head, wondering in his mind that Jungkook had ended his live quite early, so..why he couldn't sleep a bit?

"I tried─but, fuck.." Jungkook clenched his jaw and shrugged his shoulder. "It's not important..not a bit," and suddenly stood up from his seat, taking his bag along and slipped it in his shoulder.