Insomniac (taekook)

Part 30

"Tae are u sure?"
He asked , eyeing the destination skeptically.

"Yep." I breathed heavily "this is it."

I wasn't entirely honest with myself when I said this was ALL for Jungkook, it was also a little bit for me.
This club
The Chelsea digger
The same one where Namjoon died.
It's here

Jungkook pov

I don't know it was just something about it
It felt wrong
It felt familiar
I could feel my palm sweating in his
Jesus what do I do?

The closer we got the pulsating building , the more nervous I got.

Tae strolled up the huge man at the front of the very large que.
The man had a stony expression and was glaring down a few desperate ,whiny teens.

"Tae what are u doing there's a line-"

"Hey Bruce!" He interrupted In a chipper voice.

"Taehyung how are u!" He said embracing the boy in his monstrous arms.

His demeanour changed from 'i will kill your family'
To
'I invited your family round for tea'

"I havnt seen you since- well, you know." He said kind of awkwardly.

"Turning my life around Bruce ready to get back in the game and party hard." He said , jumping up and down excitedly like a child on Christmas Day.

"Glad to hear it kiddo , whose your mate?" He asked , looking down at me from his great height in a Similar way he did with the teens before.

"Jeon Jungkook helper of turning my life around." He said grabbing my hand.

He sighed at me but then ruffled Tae's hair.

"Careful kiddo , it's the pretty ones that cause the most trouble." He murmured.

"I can't believe you skipped that massive line!" I yelled over the heavy music.

"Bruce is a good guy , he knew Joon and me well." He said wistfully.

He dragged me through a sea of bodies over to the bar.

The place was swarming with pretty people.
The old me would have been practically itching to jump every one of them.
But as I turn my head there's only one person I could really ever see myself with now.

He's wearing a red supreme headband that showcases his perfectly trimmed eyebrows.

His lips are glossy as he keeps licking them.
The only way I know he is talking is because I see them move , otherwise I wouldn't be able to hear him over the music and the sound of my pounding heart.

He clicked

"Jungkook are you ok? You spaced out for a moment." He said giggling.

Oh my god his laugh
It's like he drank a rainbow or something.
It's so smooth and beautiful, just like the rest of him.

"Yeha Im fine." I breath , maintaining my cool.

He pushed the little silver shot glass towards me with a smirk on his face.

"Bruce was right you know."
I say

He raises his eyebrows in question

I lean in close and whisper on his ear.

"It is the pretty ones that cause the most trouble."

Trust me next chap is where shit gets good