Watched 》 vkook

Chapter 13

The names in this chapter are completely random so if it's actually someone's name then lMaO ooPs!!1!11!11! I legit used a generator to come up with them so uhh yeah :) The places I mentioned are (mostly) real though

post-ending note: these were the good days :') appreciate these times while you have it

The sound of a knock startled Taehyung, who didn't even realize he had fallen asleep, awake. He sat up as the door opened, seeing Jungkook standing in the doorway.

"Have you been crying?" Jungkook asked after seeing Taehyung's red eyes, sighing when he was only met with silence. "I know it's late but dinner is ready, so come on."

"I'm not hungry."

"I don't care if you're hungry or not, come on." He crossed his arms as he waited for Taehyung to stand up, met with him not even moving. "Why are you doing this? Is it so fucking hard to just get up and eat a fucking meal with me?"

Taehyung stood up and pushed past Jungkook, their shoulders bumping against one another's and causing the latter to stumble. He found the table and sat down, seeing a thing of cup noodles in front of him.

"It's not much, but it's the best I can do right now," Jungkook said. "Now eat."

Taehyung picked up the chopsticks against his own volition, grabbing one noodle and twirling it around the utensil as Jungkook was already stuffing his face. He pushed the noodles around in the cup, hoping he could get away with not eating any.

"I said eat, not play with your food," Jungkook said, shooting his hopes down. He put a single noodle in his mouth and chewed slowly, barely having anything eaten by the time Jungkook was done. He stood up, grabbing both his and Taehyung's cups and throwing them away. "Why are you doing this?" He asked, walking back in front of the table and leaning forward on his palms. "The least you could do is just eat some fucking dinner."

"I did."

"You had three bites at the most."

Taehyung shrugged, looking straight forward rather than at Jungkook.

"Just go back to your room."

Gladly taking the opportunity to be away from Jungkook, Taehyung went back to the small room and closed the door behind him. He wasn't surprised when he heard the lock click a few moments later.

"There's some books or whatever in the bottom drawer of the dresser if you get bored," Jungkook said before walking off.

Out of curiosity, Taehyung opened the bottom drawer and saw a neatly stacked pile of books, a notebook, and what appeared to be a pack of crayons. "Does he really not trust me with pens?" He asked himself, rolling his eyes as he grabbed the notebook and an orange crayon.

November 15, 2017. . . part whatever.

I'm feel like I'm cheating on my journal back home by writing in this one, but it's all I have at the moment. Maybe when, or if, I ever get back I'll be able to take this one there and copy everything I write down.

I wonder if anybody except Jin even knows I'm missing yet. They'll know tomorrow since I won't be at the shoot, but it might honestly be too late by then. Not to mention the fact that he has my phone, so, if he figures out the password, he could just text them and say I couldn't make it. Hell, he could give himself a n entire alibi if he unlocked it. He'd also find out that I told Hoseok about him, so he'd definitely flip out.

Wait, shit!!! Hoseok will know something is up when he figures out I'm gone and will find a way to save me. I knew he'd be my way out of all of this. I just have to wait until he comes to my rescue. One day at a time, Tae. One day at a time. . .