The Novelist [DISCONTINUED]

Chapter 11

3rd Person's POV

"The house is quiet now. They must be done by now" Taehyung mumbled and looked at the door of Jimin and Jungkook's house. Yes he witnessed everything. After he saw what happened he rushed outside and sat on the green grass and leaned his back to the cold wall outside their house.

"I don't understand Kim Taehyung I thought you love Jimin. You were even crazy for him so why are you jealous of him? Why are you jealous of your own love?" Taehyung gripped on his hair and spat at the grass.

Is this what they call love?

Silly. Kim Taehyung? Love? Those two shouldn't be put together in a sentence not unless..

Kim Taehyung... is... inlove.

What the fuck?

Taehyung shook his head. Ew. Love doesn't exist on my vocabulary.

"Jeon Jungkook might be attractive but I'm not going to fall for his looks"

Oh, but you already did fall for him. Not by his looks but his personality

"Shut the fuck up whoever you are- who am I even talking to? Argh!" Taehyung stood up.

I guess they're happy now? Should I leave? I mean, Jungkook hates me. Jimin made love to him. I guess they're a thing now so what am I still doing here?

Wanting to be loved.

Taehyung started to walk. "Too bad I didn't get what I wanted." Taehyung stopped.

What does he want anyway?

"Why did I even said that?"

I'm going crazy. He thought.

Blame Jeon fucking Jungkook.

"He's not even involved here."

Oh yes he is. Jimin made love to him and you want to be in Jimin's place.

"Yeah, I should be the one making love to him"

Gotcha. You really are inlove.

"I'm not!"

Maybe you are.

"Yes. You're right. I am inlove. You got me so shut up." Taehyung said and continued walking his way home. Thinking how to fix things with Jungkook so he could finally confess his feelings.