JUNGKOOK
It knocked on my door, but I was so absent that I barely noticed it, until it turned into loud banging against the poor wooden.
Once I registered the sound, I felt my puls rise. Was that Taehyung?
"Open up, Kook. It's me."
It's not. I rolled my eyes, a heavy feeling settling into the pit of my stomach. Disappointment?
"I have no time right now," I responded. No time means; let me lay restless in my bed a little while longer until I get my life under control again. Thank you.
"You'll let me in, or I'm going to break this door."
Halfheartedly, I sighed and sat up. My poor door. "It's open, you can just enter."
Jin entered, giving me a smile that I couldn't identify the meaning of. I raised an eyebrow, annoyed and confused. "What's wrong?"
"No, what's wrong with you?"
I looked away. "Nothing. What are you doing here?"
"No, what are you doing here."
"Stop that," I grumbled under my breath.
He closed the door behind him, walked towards me and sat down on my bed with a plop. "How are you?" He asked. His smile had turned empathetic, his eyes worried. Something in me broke. The damn of back held emotions.
I pressed my lips together, wanting to stop myself from bursting out and telling him everything that happened, however getting Jin's comfort provided sounded like exactly what I needed. He is the best in it.
I can trust him.
"You have to promise me to take this secret to your grave unless I tell Taehyung about it first." Maybe I don't trust him that much. I need to have him promise me that, because a promise between me and Kim Seokjin is going to hold forever.
"If you make me promise to hide murder-
"Dude," I interrupted him, seriously, "Promise me, hyung. Please."
He chuckled and made himself comfortable on my bed. Why do I feel like he already has a hunch of what was going on?
"I promise." He promised; I am safe. "Tell me now."
That's the hard part. I began chewing on my lip, a habit I should get rid of, but can't. I closed my eyes, pulled my courage together. "I think I'm starting to like Taehyung."
It's out. For the first time out loud and that anchored it for me. I am starting to like Taehyung. Or do I like him already? It doesn't matter as long as I get rid of these stupid feelings. I don't want to destroy our friendship.
"You... do?" Despite the surprise in his eyes, his voice was calm and comforting.
"Look," I began, "I know it's sudden, but I noticed how I act around him and how he makes me feel. I get nervous when he is around, but in a good way and I seek his attention and near all the time. Yesterday, we had a fight and I thought the world was going under because he was mad at me... I just.. I don't know" Wow. That was quite a bit that I hd to get off my chest.
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Fanmade|TK
Fiksi PenggemarAfter a fan mentions the famous ship-name 'Taekook' at a fan meeting, the oblivious youngest member of the BTS, Jungkook, does some research and bumps into content that makes him question his relationship with his bandmate Taehyung. Leaving him in u...
