Watched 》 vkook

Chapter 4

It wasn't long before the two went back to their usual selves, silently agreeing to leave the kiss in the past.

"You look tired, Tae," Jimin noted, finally deciding to comment on the slight bags under his eyes. "Have you been sleeping well lately?"

Taehyung shrugged, rubbing his tired eyes with the back of his hand. "Not really," he admitted, sitting down on his couch. "Have you?"

Jimin let out a satire laugh, rolling his eyes. "I haven't gotten decent sleep in almost a year." He ran a hand through his hair. "It's a miracle I haven't gotten bags yet." Taehyung watched as Jimin walked off toward a room. "You go ahead and take a nap, I'll be in my room if you need me."

Taehyung gave him a small smile and nodded as Jimin disappeared behind his now closed door. He rested his head against the plush armrest of the sofa and closed his eyes, not surprised when he was interrupted by the vibration of his phone.

[From: Unknown]

Park Jimin, age 22, born in Busan.

Am I correct?

[To: Unknown]

How do you know that?

[From: Unknown]

You ask so many questions.

[To: Unknown]

Did you follow me to his house?

[From: Unknown}

Surprise :)

Taehyung shut his phone off and threw it onto the other end of the couch, letting out a long sigh. This stalker situation was starting to get out of hand. He could handle himself being stalked, but the second he starts messing with his friends he's crossed the line. He closed his eyes, deciding he would go to the police about this the next day. Of course he would have to contact his agency first, but he would deal with that when it came time to.

Before he knew it, he was being woken up by Jimin gently shaking his shoulder, smiling down softly at him. "Wakey wakey," he laughed quietly. "Time to get ready. I brought in the bag with your new top in it, so you can go ahead and put that on."

Taehyung nodded, standing up and grabbing the bag before walking toward the bathroom. He closed the door behind himself, glancing in the mirror and sitting the bag on the toilet lid before changing clothes.

He scanned over his appearance, adjusting things here and there before feeling in his back pocket for his phone, realizing he left it on the couch. He quickly left the bathroom with the bag, Jimin jerking his head toward him and putting something down beside him.

"Is that my phone?"

Jimin hesitated, "Uh- yeah, but, um, I was only checking the time."

Taehyung approached Jimin, grabbing his phone and seeing a text message from Unknown on the lock screen. He gave Jimin a suspicious look before putting it in his pocket, now more glad than ever that he had a password on his phone. "Are you ready?"

Jimin nodded, standing up and clearing his throat. His usually casual air was now awkward and tense, which made Taehyung worry that he might have read the message. Nonetheless, he followed him outside to his car, looking outside at the now darkening sky.

"I must have slept a lot longer than I meant to," He mumbled licking his lips and stretching his arms in the confined space of the vehicle. Jimin just nodded and started the car, driving off to their next destination.