The next day:
Jungkook had gone home after the events of yesterday. Taehyung was filled with worry for him; after all, Taehyung loved him. Waiting at the main gate, Taehyung hoped to see Jungkook soon.
"Taehyung!"
Turning at the sound of his name, Taehyung spotted Mira, her expression angry and her face pale.
"Now what do you want?" Taehyung asked, his voice cold.
"Please, don't be like this," Mira pleaded, her tone tinged with sadness.
Taehyung rolled his eyes. "I can be however I want," he retorted.
She gulped and took a deep breath. "Come with me. I have something important to say," she insisted, grabbing Taehyung's wrist.
"Let go of my hand, Mira," Taehyung warned.
"Don't be like this. You have to listen, please, at least for me? Can't you do it for me? I promise I won't hurt that boy. Just listen to me, I really need you, Taehyung," Mira pleaded desperately.
Taehyung studied her face for a moment, then nodded. "Fine, let's go," he conceded, grabbing her wrist in return and leading her away.
Unbeknownst to them, someone watched with hurt eyes. "They know each other, are they that much close to each other?...... should I follow them?" Jungkook wondered, deciding to follow them.
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Jungkook's heart shattered into a thousand pieces when he saw Taehyung and Mira in an empty room. Mira was crying in Taehyung's embrace, and Taehyung was gently caressing her back. Jungkook felt betrayed by Taehyung, his heart burning with anguish.
"So, he knew her from the beginning. Was it all his plan? I thought they were just classmates. They knew each other enough to be like this. What's their relationship? Are they in a relationship? B-but then why did I feel loved by Taehyung Hyung? I thought he-no, he never loved me. Why are you so stupid, Jungkook," Jungkook whispered, tears streaming down his cheeks.
Unable to bear it any longer, Jungkook turned away when Taehyung kissed Mira's forehead, fleeing from the scene while crying in secret.
"Now, tell me what happened, Kim Mira? Where's my bratty, brave sister? The one who makes people cry but never sheds a tear herself? Hm? Why are you crying, baby, mm?" Taehyung's voice softened as he spoke.
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Kim Mira, his younger sister. Spoiled by their father, she began to bully people and adopt a bitchy attitude from her friends. Taehyung and her bond wasn't good; they were opposites. They had even stopped talking. Nobody could stop Mira except Taehyung.
Mira was only scared of Taehyung, hating when her brother spoke rudely to her because of mere students, but she was at fault. Despite everything, they loved each other dearly. Taehyung couldn't bear to see Mira cry. She was his baby sister, influenced by the wrong crowd.
"Ap-appa," Mira sobbed.
"What did appa do now?" Taehyung asked, concerned. She sniffled.
"Appa arranged my marriage with Hoseok. I don't want to marry him. Please talk to Dad. I really don't want to marry him," Mira pleaded tearfully.
"Why? I know he's a good boy, right?" Taehyung questioned. "What good boy? I don't care if he's good or bad. I just don't want to marry him or anyone," Mira insisted.
"Why? Do you love someone?" Taehyung inquired. Mira gulped and nodded nervously.
"Then talk to Appa and tell him you love someone else," Taehyung suggested.
"He'll never agree. Only you can convince him, Tae," she confessed, looking down.
"Why? Who do you love?" Taehyung asked gently.
"I love Jung-"
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The whole day, Taehyung tried to talk to Jungkook, but Jungkook kept making excuses and ignoring Taehyung, leaving Taehyung frustrated.
Jungkook was engrossed in reading books in the library when Taehyung approached and sat in front of him. Ignoring Taehyung's presence, Jungkook continued reading until Taehyung placed a bottle of banana milk in front of him. Jungkook glanced up, curious.
"What?" he asked coldly.
"Why are you suddenly so cold? I thought we were friends," Taehyung said, pouting.
"Okay, tell me what you want," Jungkook replied.
"Sleep with me-" Taehyung blurted out.
"What?" Jungkook's eyes widened in shock.
Taehyung bit his tongue and quickly apologized. "Sorry, sorry! I didn't mean that. I meant, are you joining us for the sleepover tonight?" Taehyung clarified.
Jungkook bit his lip and looked down. "Sorry, Hyung, but I can't come. I have to study for the weekly test," he lied.
"Come on! Jin told me you were coming. I'm here to see if I could pick you up from your place," Taehyung pleaded, looking adorable.
"But-"
"Pretty please?" Taehyung begged, his eyes pleading. Jungkook gulped, trying not to succumb to those puppy eyes. Eventually, he nodded his head.
Taehyung smiled and ruffled Jungkook's hair, causing Jungkook's breath to hitch.
"Good boy. Be ready at seven in the evening," Taehyung said before leaving.
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