Heaven - Taekook

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Jungkook's POV:

Taehyung. Hmm. You may ask why I beat him up. Because he ruined my moment of beating that kid up? No. Because it would ruin my reputation? No. That's what any other popular guy would say.

I did it, because I felt that something about this guys presence was... bad. Or actually good. Too good.

Yoongi, my best friend, is holding a party at his place today, and of course I'm invited.

I have heard the rumors about Yoongi liking that little twat, Jimin, which I just made join our group, because of Taehyung. Ugh... sometimes I am a big idiot, I must admit. So I guess he's also invited tonight.

I don't want Taehyung to come, so I'm just gonna leave him.
I go up to my room. My nice and dark room God made just to me.

I knock on the door 3 times before entering. Taehyung is still seated on the bed. He looks bored, but I shouldn't care. Do I care? No I don't.

"I'll be out for a while. Don't do anything stupid or I'll beat your ass"

He gulps, but nods. I leave the room, without another word.

"Come to my office. Now"

God. Seriously, I'm on my way to a party, and when you come too late, it's so crowded that you can't even find yourself. That's how it is at Min Yoongi's parties.

A staircase forms in front of me. I hesitantly walk upstairs.

~

"Welcome Jungkook. How have you been today?"

God asks me, smiling widely at me, but with a small hint of wickedness in his eyes, but don't worry, that's not how God usually is. Only around me.

"Just tell me why you forced me to come here. I have stuff to do."

He laughs a big, filthy laugh, before turning his attention back to me.

"You're right. I wanted you to come here, because I wanted to talk about your new friend."

"My friend?"

"Yes. Taehyung of course. The guy you gave some of my milk to. The milk I gave you as a gift, after coming up here. I wanted you to use it on yourself, because I knew that you would get into a lot of problems, but this is way better. This Taehyung seems to make you feel good, huh? Good in a way you don't like? Or do you actually like it?"

Do I like it? I don't even know the boy. There's just something about him, which makes me feel.... eww.

"No. And he is not my friend."

"Why did you help him then?"

Why did I help him? I could just have let him be there, and turn into a retarded lump. Why didn't I?

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

Another laugh, fills the room, but this time it's more relaxed.

"Maybe you should think about befriending this guy, huh? He could help you with your mental problems."

"As if."

"We'll see. Thank you for coming today, Jungkook. I'll see you soon,"

And with that, I'm back in the hallway of my house.

I hurriedly leave the house, and run over to Yoongi's. Luckily I make it just in time, before a big bunch of people come and trash the whole house.

"Thank you for coming man," Yoongi shouts, because of the loud music. He gives me a high five, and motions for me to sit down.

We talk for a while, until he invites a small group of his nearest friends into a little more quiet room, to play the game: 'truth or dare'

We play for a while, until it's my turn.

"Truth or dare, Jungkook."

Yoongi says, a slight smirk forming on his lips.

"Dare"

The guy, Namjoon, who sits beside him, whispers something in his ear, which makes Yoongi smirk more. He nods, and looks back up to me.

"I dare you to take Kim Taehyung's virginity"