falling skies || jeon jungkook x reader

11

--- Jungkook was right, he did like me and now I don't know what to do to not hurt his feelings and still be friends with him. ---

"Tae!" I whisper-yelled, "Tae!"

He turned his head to me at a slow pace. A pencil balancing on his upper lip as he pulled a funny face. Eyes crossing to his scrunched up nose and pouty lips. I couldn't help but to adore it and give out a small giggle. The pencil soon fell and Taehyung groaned in annoyance.

"Can I talk to you alone after class?" I asked, eyes shaking in worry, in fear.

"Sure," he smiled, "Meet me at the rooftop." I nodded and soon finished all my work.

I was on the rooftop waiting for Taehyung. Even though we were let out the same time, him being late was a usual thing. Minutes past and there were still no sign on him, so I brought out my phone and texted him.

Me: Where are you?

Taeddy Bear is typing...

Taeddy Bear: Shit. Sorry. Be up there in a sec.

Taehyung had soon arrived on the rooftop, panting in between his actions.

"What did you want to talk about?" Taehyung spoke, moving towards me.

"You," I bluntly answered back, "Tell me, how do you feel? Us, alone, without anyone?"

His cheeks got rosier by the second I spoke up. It was a mixed of being fluttered and embarrassed, nothing in between. His words started to change as well as his tone in voice getting croakier.

"I..." He couldn't finish his sentence. He didn't know how to. He didn't know what to add.

Taehyung took a step forward, reaching for my hand, but I pulled back at force. I didn't want to hurt him like this, but it was the only thing I could do.

He deeply sighed, looking down, "I hate this. I hate knowing I've fallen for you," before I could even open my mouth, he furthered more, "Does it not hurt you, knowing you can't have the one you love? Does it not hurt you whenever you see your best friend with someone else? Especially with someone you're no longer close with? You were my first love, (Y/N) and I guess he won your heart before me,"

Taehyung pulled me into an embrace. His sudden action got me by surprised, as I did not expect this. Seconds later, I soon relaxed and wrapped my arms around him.

"Congratulations, though, for both of you,"

"Thank you," I whispered.

We both pulled back and took a glance at eachother for a few seconds. His cheeks were no longer rose coloured, but bright pink and stained. His eyes swollen from the tears that had fallen and his lips chapped, bleeding from him biting it repeatedly.

"You look awful, Taehyung," I laughed. Seeing him like this made me want to cry, but I fought and held it in. I wiped the tears beading down each of his cheeks and gave him another embrace.

"Hey," Taehyung started, "Can we forget this happened?"

"Of course, but on one condition," I added, "Talk to the others and stop avoiding Kookie. He's worried sick about you,"

"Alright,"

The next day arrived and it was the weekend. The time where everybody is happy about. It was round about 1:40pm on a Saturday afternoon and I agreed to meet up with Jungkook in town. I got dressed, ate a small snack and then left.

I arrived at the bus station, but there was no sign of Jungkook anywhere. I looked around the place, that surrounded the building, but there was still no sign of him. Just as I was going to pull out my phone, I got a message.  It was from Jungkook.