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Jungkook's POV

It's been almost a week since Tae left me. I actually miss him..a lot. I never felt so broken. I miss wrapping my arms around him. Hugging him tightly. Kissing him lovingly.

To be honest, I never realized how hurt he was. Yes, I'm that stupid. But still, I feel so bad for hurting him.

Right now, I'm laying on my bed, staring at the ceiling blankly. My mind, full of Taehyung. I sighed and sat up. I looked over at Tae's bed.

He's been sleeping at Jimin's dorm for awhile now. That Jimin dude is getting on my nerves right now. I just want him to leave Tae alone. I wish he never even met him.

I heard a knock at the door. I groaned and walked towards the door and opened it.

"Sorry, I left my keys at Jimin's place, but he said he's to lazy to give them to me", Tae chuckled.

He's talking so calmly now. Why is he so happy talking about Jimin. I mean, Jimin is just Jimin, nothing special.

"A-Ah...okay", I stuttered.

I looked down and saw him holding a black backpack.

"Wait, what are you doing here?", I asked.

"This is still my dorm Jungkook", he said.

He walked in and headed towards the bedroom.

"Oh, r-right", I closed the door and followed him.

"I'm surprised you don't have a girl in your bed right now", he said while unpacking some clothes from his backpack.

"Tae-", he cut me off.

"Sorry, I shouldn't have said that", he said.

I heard him sigh. He turned around to face me.

"Look, I'm sorry that I said some harsh stuff towards you", he looked down while fiddling with his fingers.

I walked up to him and ruffled his hair.

"It's okay, I deserved it anyways", I said.

Is he really not mad anymore?

"Yah, you didn't have to mess up my hair, Jimin just fixed it for me", he said while fixing his hair.

I groaned at the name 'Jimin'.

"I don't like that Jimin guy Taehyung", I said sternly.

"I know, you told me", he turned around and continued unpacking.

I sat on my bed and stared at his back. He's gotten more skinny. More..feminine.

"Have you been eating?", I asked.

"Y-Yeah, why?", he stuttered.

"Just asking", I'm not convinced by his answer.

He took out his phone and read the message he just got.

"Who is that?", I asked.

"Jimin wants me to go to a party with him", he said.

I pouted. Why does he have to do everything with Jimin. I bit my lip while staring at his feminine figure. That shirt really shows off his figure.

"Maybe you should change your shirt", I said.

"What, why?", he asked while looking at his shirt.