Beautiful Boy

Chapter 20

A/N: act as if Kookie is singing this song

"What do you mean 'he left'?!" I yell out,  slamming my hand down on the dinner table.

"H-he just...left hyung," Jimin whispers,  putting his head in his arms. I sigh, pinching the bridge of my nose.

"Did he at least say where he was going?"

Taehyung quickly shook his head.  "He told us not to tell you."

I smirk. "Oh, you're gonna do worse than tell me where he is," I say,  leaning over the table, "you're gonna show me."

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*JKs POV*

I'm physically and emotionally drained as I stare at some random Kdrama playing on my laptop. The words don't make sense, the guy keeps leaving and the girl blames herself for his actions. Why doesn't she just give up?

The front door slamming jolts me out of my stupor, scrambling to shut my device down so whoever is here won't hear it and why isn't it turning offfffff--

"JEON JUNGKOOK!!!" My heart stops at the sound of his voice. What is he doing here? I mentally slap myself. I'm gonna kill Jimin in his sleep I swear-

"IF I HAVE TO GO UP THESE STAIRS TO GET YOUR SORRY ASS YOU'RE GONNA FRIGGING REGRET IT. " Although some part of me wants to see just exactly what he would do to me, I descend the stairs and hide behind the banister.

Yoongi quickly makes his way to me and I flinch, expecting him to hit me, but instead he envelopes me in a tight hug.

"Pabo," he whispers. I whimper and he pulls back to kiss me.

Surprised, I didn't kiss back, too stunned at the sudden surge of emotion that came from my (wannabe) boyfriend.

"Shit, I'm sorry. I just-"

I yank on his shirt, pulling him closer to me. "Who told you to stop? " I capture his lips with mine, this time with an animal like need to have him closer. 

In the end, we made it on the couch, Yoongi slowly coming apart, pleading me to do something -anything. I unbuckle his jeans licking a thick stripe up the opening of his boxers. His hips buck up, needing something more. Continuing to tease him, I kiss the spot of precome that leaked from his member. He groans as I manage to slip of his boxers taking his tip into my mouth, slowly sinking down on him. When I manage to take his entire length into my mouth, I hear him groan, slightly bucking his hips as I suck. He finishes quickly, a red dust softly painting his cheeks as he comes down from his high.

I take him to my room, kissing his cheek as I hear him whisper an 'I love you'.

*SG POV*

As I wake up, I hear soft singing coming from the balcony.

"Was it real or was it fake?
Was it all a mistake?
Boy I just gotta know was it all in my head"

I backhug Kookie as I listen, getting lost in his voice and mixed emotions.

"Did you make that song? " I whisper, my eyes closed. I feel him nod and lean back into me.

"I started it 3 years ago. That was around the time I realized that I had feelings for you."

I open my eyes and twist my head to rest against the crook of his neck. "Why didn't you tell me?"

"You were closed off. Didn't show any emotion, always wanting to either eat or sleep. Plus, you stated very clearly that you would never like me more than a friend. "

"I....didn't think you liked me that much." I admit.  "You were always too good for me, too far for me to reach. So I thought we could only be friends. "

"Hyung. "

"Mmm?" I say, feeling him shift.

"Will you," he says as he turns around to face me, "will you make me yours? "