unexpected | taekook

Chapter 9

Pacing in his room, Jungkook had his lips pursed as he thought of the conversation Taehyung had earlier. Who was he supposed to meet? Them? Who are they? Why did he sound so angry at the person calling him? He never sounded like that, given his playboy-like personality and his irritating attitude.

Who was that?

The ebony haired male finally settled down on his bed, legs spread slightly as he rested his elbows on each knee. "Why am I so curious about it anyway?" he asked himself, brows furrowed in confusion. It was none of his business so why was he dwelling on it so much?

"Not my business. I just hope he deals with it and is okay," Jungkook whispered to himself then got up, striding casually to his closet to grab a shirt to change into and some pants.

Once he found his usual white XXL t-shirt and black sweatpants, the male pulled off the shirt he was wearing over his head and was about to get into the one chose but a sudden knock to his door had startled him and left him frozen with his arms above his head. "Yes?" he called out and in response, a head popped through.

"Kook, I'm going out for a bit." Taehyung informed him as he looked at the younger questioningly. He was still in that awkward, arm-bent position. Quickly slipping on his shirt, Jungkook nodded. "I'm planning on going to Jimin's anyway so I'll lock the doors, don't worry."

The older one raised an eyebrow, "At 10pm? For what?"

The ebony haired male blinked once and walked over to his desk, gathering some books and his laptop. "Late night project, gotta finish it for school." He said as he shoved everything into his mega-huge backpack and raised both brows once his eyes laid on the male's judging expression. "What?"

Shaking his head, Taehyung reached for the doorknob to close the door. "Nothing. Just.. stay safe." He added awkwardly and nodded his head towards the male before closing the door shut.

Jungkook blinked a few times, almost comically, after the door was closed and thought to himself, 'That was odd.' He shrugged it off though, slinging his bag over his shoulder and quickly grabbing a jacket so he wouldn't waste any more time than he already was.

Thank the heavens that his parents allowed him to have a car of his own. Despite being such protective parents, they knew how much of a necessity it was for their eldest son to be able to drive on his own without having to rely on others. It's true, however, that they did have drivers that could take them to places but they thought it would be better to teach their children to be independent from an early age. Luxury can come second when they themselves have earned their success.

Jungkook started the engine and drove out of the compound, revving it up as he sped off to Jimin's apartment. Talking about his car, it was one of the things that he loved the most. It was a 2018 BMW M3. The typical car rich kids use, no big of a deal here. But the boy loved it to bits. There wasn't a scratch or any sort of dirt on the big metal junk. If only he wasn't so busy with school, he would probably be those people who wash their cars everyday. He was that obsessed over it. It was new too so no one could really blame him, could they?

As he arrived at the guardhouse to the apartment building, the gates were automatically opened for him. One of the guards recognized his car as he came by so often and nodded his head towards the young male, Jungkook only bowing his head as respectfully as he can in the driver's seat as a gesture of thanks and went away to find a parking spot.

The black haired male then made his way into the building, hopping into the elevator and pressed on the number '7' to get to Jimin's place. He was alone in the elevator so he hummed to a song he had been listening to in the car to entertain himself, something he has done quite a lot that it became a habit whenever he's alone. Once the doors opened on that floor, he was about two steps outside of the elevator when he found himself face-to-face with his friend himself and went wide-eyed. "Where are you goi-"