You And I | Vkook ✔

7

Taehyung blinked and tilted his head to the right. "Ready for what?"  The younger boy sighed heavily, then rolled his eyes. "You really are clueless aren't you?"  His hyung nodded.  "Get off of me." Jungkook shoved Tae off of his body, accidentally shoving him off of his bed as well, telling by the loud thud coming from the floor and the deep groan that escaped from his elder's mouth.

"Leave." Jungkook demanded. His look was emotionless. Maybe he does hate Tae now, but that didn't matter to right now did it? He wasn't going to stay there forever anyways.

"Why?"

"LEAVE!" The young boy screamed as tears began to blur his vision. Taehyung stood up, but was glued to his spot. "Didn't you hear me? Just go!" Tae still stood in his spot, his expression was blank. "Jungkook, do you still hate me?"

"Why would I give a damn about you?!?!" The boy huffed. Tears began to run down his pale face and disappeared as he wiped them away from his sleeves. "Jungkook..." Tae had whispered, and slowly put his hand out to touch the boy's shoulder, but was slapped away. "Just fuck off."

"No." Taehyung protested. "What?" Jungkook stared. More tears fell from his eyes. "No." Tae said again; his voice deepening.  

"Why not? You don't love me."

"I...I don't know."

"Then leave."

Jungkook's voice was cold like he didn't care, but it hurt the both of them. For 15 years, they never turned their backs on each other. Maybe that'll change. Taehyung walked out of the room slowly but was ended up being screamed at by the younger boy to hurry up. When he left, from Jungkook's sitting position, he collapsed on his his bed, his body sinking into the mattress. "He doesn't know anything, does he?" The boy sniffled quietly.

The next morning ☼

The sunlight beamed through the halfway closed blinds, which provided the bright source of light in the room. The lights were off. Tae must've switched them off. The house was quiet, but from the window, although it was closed, the beautiful sound of birds singing started to fill up the emptiness. Jungkook began to blink his eyes, and glared at his digital clock on top of his chestnut nightstand. It was 8:00. It's Sunday. He was too tired to get up, but he didn't feel like sleeping again. "I wonder how that idiot is doing..." The boy grumbled sleepily.

-

Taehyung lay awake, in his soft bed curled up in a fetus position. The blinds were down, which made the room a bit dark, with a bit of light seeping through. "I should be making breakfast.." Tae groaned. "Jungkook might be hungry.." he mumbled quietly before his eyes became heavy, soon letting him drift off to sleep.

-

Two hours has passed, meaning that it was 10:00 already, yet none of them seemed to come out of their rooms. Each one was either tired, or scared to face one another again. Jungkook lay on his messy bed and stared at his white ceiling above him. "I'm hungry." The boy sighed, then finally stood up.

Jungkook's Point of view

My legs are tired, but who cares? I'm hungry. I walk to the kitchen, and Tae isn't there. Phew! He might be in his room though. I open the fridge, and its cold air touches my skin. I flinch. It's cold. There's nothing in the fridge, so I check the cupboards. It's the same outcome. Maybe I should go grocery shopping. Who am I kidding? It's Sunday, and I'm lazy.
I'll just leave it to Tae.

Taehyung's Point of view

I walk by the paved road. There are some cyclists here in the area. I guess it's nice to go out. It's sunny, and the sun is kinda like a blanket around my body. There's a new supermarket somewhere around here... maybe I'll get lost. "Hey Siri." I speak into my phone as I press the home button. "Can you find any supermarkets near me?" I continue to speak. "Okay, so here's what I found.." Siri started to speak; she then told me the location. No need for a map now that I know where the place is. I think..

-

12:00

The sound of raindrops began to patter onto the ground, before increasing into some kind of rainstorm.

Jungkook's Point of view

There's nothing much to watch in the t.v., but my thumb continues to press buttons anyway, until I find myself in the channel guide. None of my favourite shows are there. I press some buttons again, which leads me to the news channel.
I look at the weather reports. They say it's hell out there, but it's only raining. It must be that bad huh.. When is Taehyung gonna leave his room? I'm hungry. Out of curiosity, I decide to check up on Tae. You know, to see if he okay.
I start walking, but I hesitate halfway to his room. "What if he hates me? I mean... what happened last night.." I say to myself quietly so Tae wouldn't hear. I shake it off, and continue walking, but suddenly I hear a faint knock at the door. I glance at Tae's bedroom door one more time before attending to the person knocking.

-

Jungkook opens the door to see Taehyung. He only wore a white t-shirt and some simple jeans. He was shivering, and from top to bottom, he was drenched in rainwater. His hair caught into small soaked bunches on his forehead, and in his hands were bags of groceries.  "Taehyung! You weren't in your room?!" Jungkook somewhat shouted, letting Tae inside at the same time. He shook his head. "You know you could get sick!" The younger boy shouted. "I didn't know that it was going to rain." Tae shivered. Jungkook looked down from his elder's face to his shirt. It was now see through. "L-let's get you ch-changed." The boy stumbled and immediately put his hands on his cheeks to hide the fact that he was blushing. Tae nodded and slowly headed to his room.

Minutes later, Taehyung walked out of his, room wearing simple clothes, and a towel in his hand to dry his wet hair. "ACHOO!" The holder sneezed suddenly, then groaned. "Are you sick Tae?" Jungkook asked concerningly raising his hand up to Taehyung's forehead, and touched his own. He had a fever. 

"If I am sick, will you take care of me?"

"Always."