Two-Faced ( BTS - Kim Taehyung / V )

Ten

Jimin dragged me into the kitchen and closed he door behind me. His voice was somewhere between a whisper and a shout.

"What the fuck is going on?"

I sighed and looked at him. "I told you already."

He scratched the back of his head and paced the kitchen. "This makes literally no sense. How can it be possible that the course that has ruined all of his life, to be totally normal all of a sudden?"

I stood in silence and he stopped to look up at me.

We shared a blank expression and he raised an eyebrow. "How am I supposed to know? You think it's my fault?"

He sighed and looked down. "No. It's just-"

He was cut short when the kitchen door squeaked open and a shy looking teenage boy nervously walked in.

Jimin turned around and I internally giggled at Jungkook because of his awkward stance.

"J-just getting some water..."

He walked over to the sink and grabbed a glass. Filling it to the rim, he spilled it all over his front and swore.

"I swear he's so different..." Jimin continued talking to me, walking over to Jungkook. He squatted down and grabbed a towel from the side.

I furrowed my brow and watched Jungkook go bright red.

"Seriously, your as clumsy as your brother." he started to pat down the areas Jungkook soaked, which included his stomach, his chest and his crotch.

Jungkook shuffled uncomfortably and looked down to watch Jimin. His whole face was red now and I couldn't hold my laughter anymore.

Jimin glanced over at me and up at Jungkook. "What? You ok?"

Jungkook shook his head. He attempted to be cool and not make the awkward. He was trying to rest his palm on the counter side when he missed completely and went tumbling towards it. His head hit it and he squeezed his eyes shut and grabbed the side of his head.

"Ah! FOR FUCKS SAKE!" he cursed.

I was about to walk over and help him out but Jimin had already grabbed a wet cloth and helped him clear the blood up.

"Smooth." I said, and I walked out of the room, leaving Jungkook and his new found love alone.

Because I've known Jimin for a while now, I expected something to happen in there, since he already slept with my best friend and was all over me when he first met me. But then I started to wonder if anything he done was genuine feelings or if it was just playing around, I couldn't care less as long at Soohee doesn't grow too attached to him. I mean, she doesn't have any leashes on him because they're technically not even dating yet.

I walked into the front room and saw Taehyung, he hadn't budged from where he was sat when I left.

He acknowledged me with a smile and pat his knee, signalling a seat for me to plant my butt. I obediently walked over and sat on his lap, so our legs were criss crossed, and I put my arms around his neck.

"I think your brothers found a guy he likes."

"Jungkooks gay?" he asked.

I frowned but also couldn't help the small smile crawl onto my face. "Where have you been the past hour?"

He shurgged. "Lost in your eyes?"

"Bullshit." I said, laughing a little. "Maybe you've been lost in Spongebobs eyes, not mine."

He hummed in agreement and pulled me in for a soft gentle kiss, our lips moving in sync passionately.

He stopped suddenly and pulled away, frowning a little and he put one of his fingers on my lips.

Everything was silent and I strained my ears and listened carefully.

The sounds were coming from the closed door and low groans and moans were definitely there, but barley coherent. There was a mixture of gasps and shushing also, with a few 'Ahhh hyung' and 'fffuckk... Faster...'

Me and Tae shared awkward glances.

"Um, we should-" I started pointing at the door.

"Yup."

We sat up put on our shoes and jackets before heading for the door. He reached for the handle and a loud knock made us stop dead in our tracks.

Before we could say anything the door swung open and we stepped back, watching as a bunch of armed men grabbed Taehyung and twisted his arms behind his back. He made an uncomfortable grunt, not exceptional hurt but I panicked anyways.

"What-?! What are you doing??!" I said making an attempt to free Taehyung, only to be grabbed gently by my shoulders by a different police officer.

The click of handcuffs were heard and the policeman let go of his hands and two others stood besides him.

"Kim Taehyung. You are being arrested on suspicion of murder, anything you say or do will be-"

"What? Are you crazy?!"

The door to the kitchen opened and a sweaty couple tumbled in as they straightened themselves up. Jimin pulled up his fly and looked at the first officer he layed eyes on.

"What's the problem?"

"Your friends going to court. Thats what." they carried a struggling Taehyung out to the car and drove off down the road, while we stood completely helpless.

I turned to Jimin and my stomach turned. "Shit. What are we going to do?"

Jungkook seemed out of everything and unexpectedly smiled. "I don't know, but damn. Jimin has a really big-"

I flung my hands over my ears and shook my head.

"Lalala don't need to know." I turned to go out the door. "Oh and by the way, you guys reek of sex. You should probably clean up."

And with that, I walked out the door and caught the nearest bus to the police station.