𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝒌𝒊𝒏𝒅 𝒐𝒇 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆 / TAEKOOK

𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫:-12

Author POV-

"I love you too."

"What the fuc-" a phone ring interrupted both of their conversation and jungkook picked it up. A loud noise soon beeped through the phone, enough to make the younger embarrassed.

"Where in the world are you right now Jeon? Irene has called me fifty one, fucking fifty one times and I'm so irritated by your tricks and habits-"

"Jimin you're on speaker."

"Do I look like I care?! I'm your hyung-"

"Why don't we just talk tomorrow hmm? I'll come to your house bestie!!" Jungkook screamed and cut the phone leaving a bewildered jimin on the other line.

"Uh- we'll talk tomorrow too. Goodnight " jungkook stated, turning off the light, as an indication that the younger needed some time.

Taehyung sighed, admitting that it was his fault so he needed to earn the younger's forgiveness anyways.

The next day, jimin's house:-

"Ain't no fucking way. You just pulled out the redest of the red flags out there kooks. Don't forgive him and infact, stay with me! I can kick yoongs out for a few days. But you can not, ain't no way I'm letting you stay with that bastard-"

"Will you shut up? It's me I'm talking about. I cannot just move away from there. And please, he's just a half red and half green flag. I love him anyway- ouchhh" jungkook groaned in pain when jimin hit him on his head.

"What was that for?"

"Don't you dare forgive him that easily kook. He's- what if he's just using you? I know you love him and maybe, he does too but give him a silent treatment. See what efforts he makes to win your heart back. Because, even if you don't, I have some amount of self respect and I cannot let it go. So you should too. Don't just crawl back to him like that. Show him what you are and how he should keep you."

Slay minnieeee

"B-but, what should I do? And didn't he confess? So I guess I ca-" jungkook was cut off when he saw how his bestfriend was glaring him and he just smiled nervously.

"O-ok I'll do what you will say but atleast let me stay with him? Pretty pleaseeee?" And that's how jungkook's puppy eyes worked on every soul whatsoever.

"Okay. But don't you dare talk to him understand?"

"Okaiehh" jungkook smiled but soon his face turned pale at the thought of something else.

"What's wrong kooks?"

"Cou-could you please cover up for me and tell Irene that I'm staying with you?"

"You know I'd do that even if you don't tell me. Because it's my job. Now, if you may, yoongie is coming over. Please get lost."

"Yahhhh- jimin shiii"

"I'm your hyung you fucking brat-"

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The house was quiet, with no light entering the room, Jungkook quickly turned the heater on as his hands turned numb from the cold.

"Where is he?" He mumbled but soon his eyes wandered around the living room to find a small gift box on the table.

He walked towards the table and he almost touched it, but, a thought crossed his mind.
"What if it's not for me? Ma-maybe it's for someone else? Yeah, it should be, after all, who am I to him?" He chuckled bitterly and walked towards his room only to find it beautifully decorated with red balloons and rose petals all around the floor.

"Am- am I hallucinating?" Jungkook confusedly thinks but soon flinched when he hears the door being shut from the inside. He turns around to find a very handsomely, gorgeous Taehyung who smiled shyly looking at the confused younger.

For a second, jungkook's mind completely forgot about the revenge thing and he moreover wanted to just kiss the shit out of the older. However, he decided to control his immatures hormones and moved his eyes away from the now insanely adorable man who was busy looking at his face.

"Did you like it?" Taehyung asks, shyly but his manly voice gave off the dominance.

Jungkook does not say Anything. He just looks at everywhere and everything but him.

"I know, I took long to confess my feelings but- ok. I don't have any reasons for hurting a precious soul like you but I just wanted to clear my feelings befire giving you fake hopes. You were always there for me Jeon. And I know how much you kind of maybe hate me right now."

Jungkook wanted to say that he didn't but jimin's incredibly annoying face came into his mind. He could not just give up after his friend made him give in, to this stupid plan.

"But, I just wanted to say, and I'm saying it again, I- I love y-"

"Oh shut up." Jungkook spoke, voice cold and venomous.

"Wh-"

"Won't you let me speak for a moment? I'm done with this. I'm so fucking tired and you already made the whole place a hot mess Taehyung. And- and who the fuck takes so much time to confess tae? You hurt me and I hate you for that. Now, if you may, I really, really want you to clean this-* he points towards the room and the flower petals* this mess and let me sleep because I'm tired." He stated, eyes not meeting the older's because he knew how much of a bastard he was for making the older go all heartbroken.

"Okay, you hate me? But please just listen what I wanted to sa-"

"What did you want to say!? That you love me? And how can you assure me that it's true? Just fuck off Taehyung. I'm way too tired and annoyed for anything cringeworthy."

And with that, the younger rusehd off to the bathroom because the door was already locked and bathroom was the only option.

Taehyung stood there, completely heartbroken. But he knew, he was at fault for this.

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As soon as the door to the bathroom was closed, jungkook turned on the tap water as his tears poured out through his eyes. He bit his hand to decrease the sobbs but everything went in vain when he remembered those teary pearl eyes looking at him blankly.

"I-im so sorry ta-tae. B-but I cannot let you say those words. For now atleast." His legs gave up as he bent down and continued ti cry his heart out.

Two souls, completely broken, but for two different reasons.

One, could not wait to say those three golden words
And
One could. Not. Wait. To. Reciprocate. Those words. To the other.

Hie