Libertine | JJK

Libertine 10 | JJK

A few minutes later after leaving you astonished at the entrance of your building, Jungkook went straight to Taehyung's apartment. He didn't know what else to do so he texted him on the way there with a single line.

"I need to talk to you."

Jungkook being the idiot he is, instantly regretted the way he treated you. He went all the way to Taehyung's cursing himself and his jealousy. The normal process should be to apologize to people when you hurt them but no, oh no, Jungkook's brain never seemed to work at the same pace that everyone's else did.

Even if he wanted to apologize, he didn't know where to start. So here he was, sitting on Taehyung's couch. His friend was on the opposite side of the room, arms crossed while giving him a questionable look as he finished telling the story about what had happened just a few minutes ago with you.

"So, let me get this straight, you're saying that you were hooking up with someone else." Started Taehyung trying to find some logic in Jungkook's previous actions.

"No." The youngest cringed "We didn't get to the hooking up part."

Taehyung rolled his eyes and corrected himself. "Okay, okay. You were about to hook up with some random girl, sounds better?"

"I guess."

"Okay, so Y/N, out of nowhere, called you to hang out sounding weird, at least according to you. Which by the way, let me point this out, she never did that before." Said Taehyung as Jungkook just nodded his head in silence. "And while you were on the phone, this random girl literally moaned, and of course, unless Y/N is deaf, we can guess that she heard it. Did I get that right?"

Jungkook sighed in frustration. "Yes"

"So, you went to check up on her and when you got to her apartment, she was just talking with some dude you don't even know, and you had a tantrum as if you were her boyfriend whilst your neck was looking like that?" Taehyung said pointing with his finger to Jungkook's neck.

Furrowing his brows Jungkook looked at his friend with confusion all over his face. "Huh? My neck? What are you talking about, hyung?"

He was unbelievable.

"Dude, are you for real? Look at yourself in the mirror, please."

Jungkook traveled a few steps from the couch to the wall mirror in the living room and took a quick look at his own reflection.

Oh, no.

His eyes widened at the image in front of him. His neck was full of purple marks. Very much clear marks. He was so blinded as soon as he got your phone call that didn't even remember that the girl in his car had sucked his neck like a leech.

Even if by some kind of miracle, you were momentarily deaf and didn't hear the moaning while you were on the phone with him, you clearly weren't blind and saw his neck full of hickeys. And you could only assume what had transpired with that girl.

Jungkook groaned at the frustration while saying "Fuck me."

"You're an idiot, Jungkook" Taehyung sighed making a few seconds pause before continuing "From what I'm hearing, she probably was going through something when she reached out to you, and you acted like an entitled asshole. You don't even have the right to be mad. If anything, you should be thankful because she didn't even react to the moaning or the hickeys."

"If she didn't react maybe she just doesn't care about me." Responded Jungkook almost in a whisper, sounding even sad because you didn't react to any of it.