+Jeon Jungkook
Its kind of disappointing that I only see taehyung at work and occasionally at the bridge. So I'm considering to ask him to hang out today, since it's Saturday and I'm going to see him at the bridge anyway.
So, I'm walking to the bridge. Its been a month and this is only my third time, but as I said weeks ago, it's familiar for all the wrong reasons. But when I think about it, jimins been off my mind lately for the most part. I don't know if its because I'm over him now or because taehyung's taken his spot, but either way, I'm not complaining.
When I get to the bridge, I can tell there's more than one person there. Maybe taehyung isnt here?
But I recognize him. I walk up to him, still trying to figure out who the other person is, and then he turns to me, and the memories hurt.
"Yoongi, what are you doing here?" I ask, my voice harsh. His eyes harden and he bites his lip.
"Taehyung, this cannot be the Jungkook you were talking about," yoongi says, and taehyung turns around, and he has confusion written across his face.
"You guys know each other?" He asks, and I roll my eyes
"He stole my ex boyfriend away from me," I say, and yoongi rolls his eyes too. Taehyungs eyes alternate between me and yoongi.
"I did not! Jimin chose me, quit being a little bitch 'cause he didn't want you," Yoongi says, and I glare at him.
"He did want me, yoongi, but then you came and changed that. You ruined my damn life and I don't wanna see you, and if one of us is gonna leave right now its gonna be you," I say.
"I didn't change anything! For fucks sake I wanted to ki-"
"Both of you, shut up! Youre going to disturb nature," taehyung says, and we both glare at him, seemingly holding back a remark against him too. But I don't say anything because it's not his fault that Jimin left me So I can't yell at him.
I just stand next to taehyung, kind of like a grumpy child throwing a fit. This visit would be way more pleasant if yoongi wasnt here.
"We should swim in the river again," taehyung says, and I smile upon realising the time he fell in the river last week.
"Why? So we can make out again?" I ask, and he smiles a little.
"No, cause it was kind of funny seeing you flail around like you were gonna drown," he says, and my smile falls.
"Fuck you, I didnt do that," I say, turning away from him.
"Yea you did, but then you almost drowned me by holding on to me with all of your limbs, and that was my favorite part," he says. I avoid eye contact, chewing on the inside of my cheek.
"Cant you shut the fuck up about him for one second?" Yoongi complains, and taehyung glares at him.
"Like You shut up about Jimin?" He says, and yoongi throws a quiet fit too.
"Jesus, can both of you get over yourselves? I know you both wamna be the most important to me, but jokes on you I hate you both and I love myself, so get over it and quit being babies," taehyung says, and I look at him with wide eyes.
"I don't want to be the most important-"
"Shhhhhh, let me have my moment," taehyung says, shushing yoongi. I laugh a little.
We stay there for about an hour, before it's around time we leave, and I figure now is my chance to invite taehyung over.
"Hey taehyung, I was wondering if you maybe wanted to hang out at my house?"I ask, trying my best not to be nervous about it.
"I gotta walk home with yoongi," he says, and I furrow my eyebrows.
"Hes a grown man, he can handle himself," I say, and yoongi agrees.
"Alright then. I'll see you later, yoongi," taehyung says, leaving yoongis side to walk next to me. We walk away, and I don't even look back at yoongi once.
Qe reach my house, and I let him inside, and its kind of awkward. I sit on the couch, turning the tv on. Nothing really happens, we just kind of end up watching the t.v. and not saying a word. But its not the comfortable silence, because hes on the opposite side of the couch and were both just sitting there awkwardly.
"Yea.. So I'm gonna grab a snack," I say, excusing my self and making my way to the kitchen. I exhale, running my hands through my hair. Jesus, Jungkook, quit being so awkward. Do something. Ask him to cuddle or what he wants to watch. Dont just sit there!
I sigh, and I make my way to the living room again, sitting back in my spot. I gather my courage, and I speak.
"Do you wanna maybe.." I pause, trying to figure out what I'm gonna say. He looks at me expectantly, and I gulp.
"Do you wanna, like, cuddle or something? Or is that weird?" I ask, and I really want to look away but I cant.
"Yea," he responds shortly. He crawls over to me, gladly taking most of the responsibility. He grabs under my knees, pulling me So I'm laying down, stretched over most of the couch. He overs over me, his knees and arms on either side. I grin up at him.
"I don't think this is how cuddling works," I say quietly, and he chuckles a little.
Then he lowers himself so he's half off half on top of me, wrapping an arm around my waist and shoving his face into my neck. "It is if you're cuddling with me," he responds, his warm breath hitting my neck.
"What do you wanna watch?" I ask. "I don't care," he says, and his voice is tired and soft.
"Aww... Is my little baby tired?" I ask sarcastically, my voice tender and joking. He just nods, and I see his eyes are closed.
"Why are you so tired? Its only ten," I say.
"I was killing people all day," He mumbles, and I roll my eyes.
"Alright then. So do you want me to leave you alone?" I ask, and he doesnt respond, and I just assume hes asleep. So I close my eyes, enjoying the feeling of somebody wrapped around me, and I sleep too.
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I'm just imagining all this in my head and its so cute jfc omg
Also I fell asleep too early and now I'm awake and I havr an hour and 15 till school so like ah

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Fanfictiona killer, luring his next victim away. warning: vulgar language © THIQUE 2017 taekook.