Blood dealer [Vkook]

Chapter 9 - Used to it.

Taehyung was quite cute while he was sleeping, in Jungkooks opinion, but of course he wouldn't tell him. Jungkook lied down beside of him and tried to fall asleep too.

When he realized that he couldn't fall asleep, he thought a bit about anything that was on his mind. First - Life. What was he even doing with his life right now? Does he feel bad?

No. I dont feel bad.

Jungkook thought and he actually meant it. He didn't lie to himself. It's true. He doesn't feel bad for what he's doing, not even a little. Or... Was he?

Next Morning - 11 AM.

Taehyung woke up, looking at something black and shiny. Is it Hair? Huh? His eyes widened as he noticed that it was hair. Jungkooks hair. He slowly moved his body away from Jungkooks, but then noticed that there was only one blanket that he was sharing with him. His body turned to the other side and tried to get more sleep.

As Taehyung just had fallen asleep again, he heard someone moaning in their sleep.

'Ah, Jungkook! Shut up!' Taehyung whispered and accidentally woke him up.

Again Jungkook moaned as he woke up and mumbled something Taehyung couldn't get. He stood up from the bed and grabbed his jeans, that he already wore yesterday. Taehyung ignored him and tried to fall asleep again. Jungkooks sight went to his table and first now he noticed it. All of his drawings were ripped apart and lost. His jaw dropped at the sight. He mouthed Taehyungs name, even though he wasn't sure if it was his fault.

Since Taehyung had already given up trying to sleep again, he noticed what Jungkook was doing. Luckily Jungkook was not looking other places than on his desk, so Taehyung tried to move to the door. But as he tried to push down the handle of the door, he noticed that the door was locked and Jungkook had already noticed him too. Taehyungs eyes went up and down, side to side. He didn't know if he should look a Jungkook or not. His lips formed an awkward smile, as Jungkook came closer, while pushing his black hair back.

'How do you even dare?' Jungkook whispered to Taehyungs ear while coming near, and grabbing him by his neck. Taehyung stunned at the sudden action. He just thought this morning was going well.

Suddenly Jungkook loosened his grip on Taehyungs neck and he sighed. His head went down, looking at the floor. At this point Taehyung couldn't stop looking at his shiny hair. The black color didn't just seem black, but more beautiful than that. Then he lifted his head up again. They're faces were inches from each other. Not only his hair was beautiful, but also his dark brown, almost black eyes. Taehyungs gaze went to his lips. Small and cute. Jungkooks teeth bit the left side of his bottom lip.

All of a sudden Taehyung pushed Jungkook away, while trying to hide his smile and blushing cheeks. As Jungkook was now a meter away from him, he passed him and went to the bed.

'Turn on some music', Taehyung said while not even looking at Jungkook. Jungkook didn't answer, but he turned on some music. This time another CD, but not bad songs.

Jungkook left right after and locked the door again. Actually Taehyung didn't feel that bad this morning. He got used to the clean, but pretty boring room and also Jungkooks music taste. And Jungkook didn't even do really bad things to him, so what was wrong with it anyway?