Pinky Promise--Taekook

SCREAM

I laid in bed, thinking about last night. I hadn't slept. I just kept thinking about it, over and over again. 

Taehyung had kissed me.

I replayed the scene over and over again in my head. I kept blushing and smiling at the memory. So, he did like me. I felt my heart beat a bit faster. 

But something was still wrong. He'd called me by my name, which he never did. He was bruised all over, was that Jiwoo? Was that why he wasn't at school? Or was there another reason?

He'd called me on the phone crying. Something had been wrong. Had he broken his promise?

JK: You ok?

JK: Can we talk?

T: No. 

No to what? Why was he talking like this? I'm so fucking confused. 

JK: No to what?

T: No to you. 

T: Stop. 

What the hell? He tells me to come over to his house, then disappears for a fucking week. Tells me to fuck off, then calls me up crying. 

Then kisses me. 

Then tells me he doesn't want to see me again. I don't under stand boys, I text him again. 

JK: You're really fucking confusing. 

JK: What do you want?

T: I want you to fuck off. 

Well, now I had it in writing. I closed my phone and groaned in annoyance before flopping onto my pillow. What the hell was last night then?

WWH:

W: HEY

W: IM OUTSIDE

W: GET OUT

I scoffed and got up and ran a hand through my messy hair before grabbing a blue cardigan and leaving out the door. 

I see Jin's truck outside. Despite the four doors, I jump in the back with Jimin and Jhope again. 

"Where are we going?" I ask. 

"On a drive" Jin calls from the front of the car. 

I nodded; a drive sounded nice. I sit down with Jimin and Jhope. 

"How's your neck?" Jimin asks. 

I shrugged. "Can't feel a thing. It's scabbed over by now. IT just feels wrong" I say while"

 my fingers brush over the bandage. 

"God, you really scared me when I found you" Jhope smiles and pats my shoulder. 

"You found me?" I sit up, no one had actually told me who'd found me. 

"Yeah." He smile holds sadness. "Be glad I did." 

"I am. What's been up with you guys lately?" I asked looking at all of them. 

"I got kicked out!" Jin calls, the sentence holding a lot more depth than his tone implied. "So, I moved in with Joonie!"

We all oooooo at him and his gets mad, ranting at us about how immature we are which sends us all laughing onto the floor of the truck. 

"What about you?" I ask Jhope. 

"I signed with a company" He smiles, we all cheered for him. "Yeah, my dad's friend really liked my music, so he offered a contract."

"Good for you!" I smiled and turned to Jimin and nudged him. "And you?"

"Hmm...I dunno I've just been modeling."

"Since when do you model?" Namjoon calls. 

"For two weeks now. I signed up as a joke, but they wanted me, it's fun" He smiled and giggled. 

Suddenly we drive into a tunnel. I jumped up, Jin yelling at me. I raised my arms as cold air ushed past me, making my cardigan snap. Jimin and Jhope jump up with me. 

"3. 2. 1" I grin at them, and we all screamed, the sound rocketing off the tiled walls. 

I screamed all my anxiety, grief and confusing into the tunnel. 

The tunnel opened again, and we fell back onto the truck bed laughing, all out of breath. I felt a weight lift off my shoulders. 

We stopped at a gas station as the sunset. We took Jin's credit card and raided the store before piling back into Jin's truck. 

"Why'd you get these?" Jin whines. We'd found pillows that were designed like chip bags, with different designs on them. I just laughed and he sighed, walking away. 

After we drove around town, dancing and singing along to music. It was fun, I really needed this after the crazy ass week I was having. But we all knew something was missing. 

Yoongi.