Out of control (jjk x bts)

23. Only one room

When Namjoon first found out about the one-year contract, he didn't know what to think.

Bang Si Hyuk had called him to let him know Jungkook was their official manager for at least the next few months, and asked him to congratulate Jungkook when he had the chance. This, however, was terrible timing, happening right after the incident involving both him and Taehyung.

Namjoon was disgusted with Jungkooks actions even more so now. The way Jungkook had broken down his baby, his love, Taehyung, like it was nothing, pushing him to the brink so quickly that Taehyung almost risked his job, infuriated Namjoon.

The moment he found out through Jin that Taehyung had come into his room, practically falling apart at the seams, it drove him mad. He knew Jungkook needed to leave; he had become a problem in a way none of the other managers before him had.

Jungkook made their vampirism worse; the very instincts they had been trained to keep away had been tested repeatedly. He knew it might be a problem that night, the first time he really got to talk to Jungkook and see him for who he really was. He had been up all night after that with Park Jimin bent over the bed, fucking him relentlessly in between love bites and words of encouragement, and that was only the half of it.

He truly hated him for it; he was their leader, and he watched the way Jungkook took them apart peice by peice. As if their being vampires was any reason for him to treat them like that, it was all too much, and far too infuriating.

He wanted him gone; he knew it'd be pointless to try and reason with him, he was quite simply too stubborn, it'd be like talking to a brick wall, so he saw no point.

When he found out why Taehyung tried to bite Jungkook, he wanted to burst into the room right then and drag him out of the building by his hair. Jin had to physically hold him back for over an hour and coax him down; he was so protective of Taehyung that he had managed to get completely blinded. If it had been Jimin, if he had even mentioned a word of that horrid man around Jimin, it would've been over.

He found himself angrier than normal, snapping at the members for small stuff, and thats when Jin finally had a conversation with him, one night. They were both in bed, legs tangled together under a pile of blankets, facing each other, holding hands. Jin was quietly playing with the gold rings on Namjoons fingers when he spoke up, "I think I'm starting to like Jungkook."

He had frowned, "What Jin? You can't be serious."

Jin gulped dryly, looking away for a moment, "but I am a baby," he sighed, "I know I shouldn't, I mean, after everything with Taehyung, especially, but-" he trailed off, voice quieting, likely holding back what he was saying after he saw the shift in Namjoons expression.

"After what he said to Taehyung baby, you can't be serious," Namjoon chided, sitting up, the silk-weaved sheets sliding off his body to reveal his toned bare chest.

"I know," Jin reached out, stroking his thigh gently, "It's just, I can't get him out of my head, I talked to him today, you know, and Yuna, that new stylist, she said he looked like he had been losing weight."

"So?" Namjoon raised an eyebrow, raking his fingers through Jin's soft, freshly dyed locks.

"So?" Jin clicked his tongue in dissatisfaction. "Look at him, baby, really look at him, he's practically skin and bones, and he never leaves the room when we are around." His grip tightened on Namjoons thigh, "You hear him every night, don't you?" He looked up at him with those beautiful brown eyes, the ones Namjoon could never say no to. "He only leaves the room when we're all gone. We never see him eat, baby. It seems like he's scared of us."

"Good, maybe if he's scared of us, he will finally quit," he rolled his eyes. Maybe it sounded harsh, but he found it necessary; having Jungkook around was becoming dangerous. He would intentionally set off the members of the group for whatever sick reason. Namjoons best guess was that he was some super secret addict to blood drinking, and he was pissing them off in hopes of them finally snapping, even if Jungkook adamantly denies that theory.