third wheel - jjk + pjm

n i n e

jungkook opens up his snapchat. he waits for the app to load, and as soon as the purple notification shows up, he clicks on it.

he swipes down to the 'j' section on the stories page and stops when he sees 'jimin 💙'

he clicks on jimins story, smiling.

his smile slowly falters when he sees the last snap.

it's a picture of jimin and another boy. the boy next to jimin had brown hair and a boxy smile.

they were both lying on jimins bed smiling as if they were...

a couple.

jungkook shook the thoughts out and read the caption.

his heart broke as his eyes skimmed the words on the photo.

'taehyung x jimin, i would ship it 😂❤️'

jungkook watched as the story ended and he stared at his screen until the screen turned black.

his hand fell to his side as he let his phone drop to the floor.

he crawled into his bed, tying his blankets between his limbs and stuffing his face into his pillow.

once he finished getting comfortable, he immediately bursted into tears.

his pillow quickly absorbed his tears and his cheek wet, but he couldn't care less.

he was sobbing by now, his voice still quite and sniffles low.

he couldn't stop the tears falling from his eyes onto the sheets. he knew he had no reason to be bawling right now, jimin wasn't even his boyfriend.

but he loved him.

he loved jimin.

and jimin didn't love him back.

jungkook couldn't hear anything as he kept his head buried in the pillow.

he couldn't hear the knock on his door as he kept mumbling negative things to himself while bawling his eyes out.

he slowly fell asleep after ten minutes or so.

he didn't notice his phone ringing many times, he was knocked out sleeping.

jimin is calling

jimin is calling

jimin is calling

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