Foreign // Kim Taehyung

Chapter 3

And so there I sat, in the passenger seat of jungkooks car. My mind was racing with thoughts from today's very unfortunate events. I stared out the window, watching us drive past the other cars. Staring for a long amount of time made my vision blur and I quickly looked away, rubbing my eyes.

"We are almost to my house. I hope you like chocolate." Jungkook smiles, grabbing my hand and rubbing small circles on it.

"Who doesn't." I sarcastically asked, squeezing his hand. After sitting in the car for about 5 more minutes, we pulled into the driveway of jungkooks house.

The front gate opened and revealed the massive house, bigger then all of the other grotesquely large houses in the rich upper parts of this side of town.

The front of the house was a beige color, large windows covered the walls along with columns that only made it look like the fucking whitehouse.
"Ha it's the beige house" I whispered to myself, breaking into fits of laughter.

"What? Is there something wrong?" Jungkook asked, worry clear in his tone.
"Nope just me being lame and making myself laugh." I replied, fanning my face to make the redness go away.

"Don't worry, i do it too." He laughed, parking his car in the garage and walking to my door, opening it.

"My lady." He said, reaching his arm out to help me.

Once inside I couldn't help but gasp.
Large pictures hung on the tall walls.
Crystal chandeliers hung from the high white ceilings.
The smell of vanilla invaded my senses. A grand piano was set in the middle of the room, a blanket covering half of it to protect it I assume.

The stairwell was huge. Large stairs in a spiral form led up to the second story of the home.

"You live here?" I finally said, looking jungkook in the eyes.
"Yeah, my parents live here too but they are away on business, so it's just me and my dog." He said slightly frowning.

"DOG WHERE?!" I yelled, running around the room searching for my favorite animal.
"Woof woof lil homie, come out." I yelled.
"He's getting a haircut genius." He pointed out.

"Well how was I supposed to know." I laughed.
"Ok come on." He said, grabbing my hand and leading me up the stairs. We arrived at a double door, a sign that said "Jungkook" was hanging from it, making me come to the conclusion that this was his room.
He opened up the doors and much to my surprise, the room was a mess.
"How can your room look like this? How are you content with this?" I asked jokingly, poking his arm.

"I love my mess leave me alone" he whined, pretending to cry.
"Ok" I said simply, walking into his room and plopping down on his bed.

"Jungkookie come nap with me" I called, scooting over and leaving him plenty of space.
He quickly walked to the bed and wrapped me in a strong embrace.
"I said nap not suffocate."
"Too bad" he smiled. And with that I feel right asleep.

Taehyungs POV

I paced back and forth, back and forth, around my room.
I can't believe I did that. I never meant to hit her. I never meant to hurt her like that.

I took something so valuable from her. And I made her feel like shit for a year.
That's when I lost it.
I, Kim taehyung made her feel like shit. I flipped my desk chair that had a messily folded pile of clothes on it. I threw my drawers from the wardrobe out, dumping its contents to the floor. I kicked the leg of my desk and screamed.
Dropping to the floor, the tears returned, hot tears rolled down my cheeks.
Why did I do this to her. Why did I fuck up so badly.

After crying for what felt like an eternity, I Walked to my phone and dialed her number.

One ring,
Two rings
Three rings.
Four rings.
No answer.

I just kept calling and calling. Hoping and praying that she would answer, but she didn't.
"Alex please" I whispered, dialing her number again and again but still received no answer.

Alex POV

I woke up in jungkooks room, wrapped in his arms.
"Move lover boy, I need to Pee."
I said, wiggling out of his embrace.
"Nooooo" he groaned, causing me to giggle.
On the way to the bathroom, I checked my phone for any missed calls or texts.

"Hm nothing" I mumbled at the lack of notifications. On my phone.

"No she doesn't want to talk to you." I heard Jungkook yell.
"No I don't care what your going to do to me, stay the hell away from her Kim taehyung." He spat.

I ran back into his room.
"What the hell was all the yelling?" I asked, sitting down next to him on the bed.
"Taehyung called me, saying he called you but you never answered, he wants to talk to you." He mumbled.

"Hm tragic." I said, a smile appearing on jungkooks face.

"So, how about that chocolate!"

A/n lmao this sucks but it's super late and I really wanted to update. Better updates coming soon