Invisible | BTS JIKOOK/TAEKOOK?

16. New Years PT. 3

Jungkook's POV

Hours of silence passed and the clock hand finally pointed to the number 11. Yoongi, Namjoon,and Jin left a little while before it reached an hour before midnight.

Jimin tried hard not to fall asleep while resting his head on my shoulder. It was so cute how his eyelids would slowly fall and rise up repeatedly. I gently tapped the soft hairs on top of his head to wake him up.

"Jiminie, it's almost 11:30. Get up and go grab a new outfit,"

He spoke by his actions and slowly walked into his bedroom. He swiped his fingers through his blonde hair as he limped.

Once he shut his bedroom door, I walked into my bedroom to gather my clothes and got ready in the bathroom.

**

I raised my wrist to see the time displayed on my watch. It was nearly midnight, making Jimin and I late to the event being held on the roof. As the elevator was rising, I couldn't help myself, but take glances at Jimin. He looked amazingly handsome tonight, I couldn't lie. Soft rings made me snap out of my trance. The elevator doors gracefully opened, a signal that we've reached the top floor. We quickly walked to the door at the end of the hall and flung it open. A cold gust of wind welcomed us to the open rooftop. There were many people, but not as much busy as I would have imagined.

Jimin gently slapped my arm a couple of times and pointed at a small group of men. He started walking towards them and I immediately followed behind.

"Hey guys," Jimin and I said in unison. We looked at each other and smiled after we spoke.

Yoongi, Namjoon, and Jin smiled along with us. Namjoon and Jin grabbed Jimin and I by the arm and dragged us to the railing, so we could have a nice view of the fireworks that were starting soon. I took a quick glance behind to see if Yoongi was following behind, and he was. I honestly feel bad for Yoongi, he always has to third-wheel with the lovebirds.

As we reached the railing, I asked if I could go look for my boyfriend. They all let me go, so I walked around in the shivering cold.

Did he really come or not?

The fireworks were starting and I still haven't found him. I looked down at my clock and it displayed 12 pm. I could see people walking and shifting all over the place from parts of my eyes. Once I looked back up, the view that I wish would never happen was in front of me.

Taehyung was kissing another guy.

I couldn't move even though I had the urge to run to the farthest place from here. I wanted to shout until my lungs gave up. I wanted to hold a gun to my head and pull the trigger.

How could he?

Tears fells from my face, hitting the cold floor a second later. The tears never stopped as I stood there, watching the guy I love passionately kiss a stranger. I was so tempted to just go to the edge and jump off, but I didn't. I had to be strong for Jimin, the other person in my head as these hurtful thoughts rushed through my mind.

Jimin was the only reason I wanted to live at that moment. He will always be there for me, I know it.

I heard fast footsteps come from behind me, but stopped a good distance away from my broken figure. Taehyung broke the kiss and looked straight into my watering eyes. His eyes held sorrow and I couldn't see the spark that was once there. He slowly walked over to me, but couldn't reach me in time because of someone standing in the way. The short person ran in front of me and stood with his arms out. The view of Jimin protecting me from Taehyung made me happy, but a smile didn't appear on my face.

"Don't touch him," Jimin said in a serious tone.

"Jimin, it's alright. I'm fine really," I lied as I stepped closer to him, his back connecting to my stomach.

"You don't seem alright," Jimin whispered, but his voice still audible to my ears.

Taehyung took a step forward and a tear couldn't help but fall again.

"Jungkook, I'm sorry," He apologizes.

"We're over Tae," I said firmly. I walked away with tears continuously dropping from my face. Jimin followed behind and once we were inside the building, he grabbed my shoulders. He turned me around and observed my red, dry face that was from all of the crying. He let go of my shoulders and lunged his body towards me, engulfing me in the most comforting hug ever.

"Let's go home Kookie,"

**

We got home and changed into comfortable pajamas. Jimin insisted I take a warm shower to relief some of the stress. I did as told and like he said, it was very much needed.

I didn't dare put on a shirt, just some simple sweatpants. I used my towel to make my hair not as wet as it was. When I finished up, I went to the living room where I saw Jimin sitting on the longer part of the couch. He gestured his hand for me to come over.

"Rest your head on my thigh,"  Jimin ordered,"You need some sleep."

I never disobey Jimin and did as requested. He began running his fingers through my hair and making circles, which relaxed my nerves.

I soon fell asleep to the soothing action of his hand and so did he.

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A/N

HAPPY VALENTINE'S DAY LOVES! EVEN THOUGH IT'S VALENTINE'S, THESE CHAPTERS ARE ABOUT NEW YEARS, ISN'T THAT COOL?!
lmao I truly hate myself :)

I feel like this story is rushed and very stupid. The details and plot line is dumb, but whateverrrrr.

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