"what the hell-- are you crazy, jeon jungkook?
"i would be lying, if i told you that i am not. but believe me when i say, kim taehyung. i'm obsessed with you in every way possible
that
i'm ready to be called crazy for you."
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something was not good.
the situation was far from okay, jungkook was done for, yet did it calm him? the raging producing inside of him upon seeing that inflict, sehun very close- face to him made things burn like an inferno.
so what if taehyung's here, can he be silent? after what was done in the class, would jungkook have a nice talk with sehun for changing partners with taehyung over a cup of coffee? heck no, that was nonsensical. no way would jungkook be at peace. there's no chance, anger runs in his veins, that man can't control once someone makes things worse, even worse when it is about someone like taehyung, his only lover.
but how any of this was that guy's fault? jungkook knew that, though did it even matter to him, the inflict of his own luck made him charge it on the man who had no clue of it, not even taehyung and jungkook's relationship. sehun was just a boy trying to be friends with the blonde and oh boy- did it made jungkook burn, the answer was just a vivid, nevertheless it was now present on wide view.
jungkook saw taehyung running towards them from inside, his face a mask of anger, hurt or something that he didn't quite catch. for a moment, he wanted to get away from sehun and step off, knowing how bad things could get, but again, his mind reminisced those pictures. taehyung being too friendly with sehun, them coincidentally becoming partners and now be going to work with each other together? fuck that. if he can't be with taehyung in this project, he could atleast send a punch on this guy's face, yeah that could stop the feigning going around his head.
but before things took turn, taehyung who reached the place shouted at jungkook, his voice was so loud that everyone who was cheering to the debate stopped their mirth and looked at taehyung, who stood behind. not caring how loud he was and what attention were on him.
"jeon fucking jungkook!!!"
jungkook was taken aback by the harshness in taehyung's voice who stood a little far from them, the anger in his body subsiding on seeing taehyung, the way he was huffing and his cheeks painted red after being running, his soft hands that were longing for his touch were now clutched tightly to his pants fabric. even now, taehyung looked fucking hot in jungkook's eyes. the hand that he rose to punch sehun was now taken down as he stepped back. glaring shot at the boy in front of him. who was also fuming, after all poor him took a lot of insult from jungkook whom he didn't even know properly.
that's absolutely ridiculous,
sehun needed to stand his ground.
before jungkook could turn around, he grabbed the said male arms, his knuckles turning white due to the grip that he propelled and made jungkook stop in his tracks.
"we are not done yet, jeon" sehun declared, there was an absolute uncertainty in his voice covered with less defense.
a smirk voluntarily formed on jungkook's pierced lips when he heard those words from sehun, the group that were stood on the left watched the scene fold with intensity. he took a one last look at taehyung, who seemed to scared. oh how innocent, kim.
