Chapter 3: Us.

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*Jungkook POV*

I'm laying on my side trying to sleep.
I hear Taehyung 'tsk' after he lays down on his bed.

My mind won't stop racing. I eventually drift off to sleep.

"You stupid boy! You'll burn in hell!"
"It's all your fault! "

"N-no I'm sorry! Please! "

"Your the reason why your he's gone!"
"It's all your fault..." The woman's lips quiver.

The boy walk towards her falling to my knees. "I'm sorry." The boy goes to go her but is slapped in the face by the Woman. Leaving a scar on the boy's face.

I wake up in a cold sweat, gasping for breath.  Taehyung midway putting his shirt on.

"Are you okay?" He looks as if he's concerned for another living being.

I let out a loud grunt as I plop back down on my bed. Completely ignoring his question. Again with this dream. It's been happening for over 4 months  now.

What does it have to me? Whose the boy in the dream? Who's the woman?

I'm cut off from my thoughts by Taehyung.
"Yah! I asked a question. I expect you to answer."

"I didn't know you spoke 'fag'."

"Shutup, I was trying to be nice, but now I'm just annoyed."

"If you think this is nice, I much prefer you to be mean. "

"Jeez, your so annoyin-"

"Annoyingly hot if that's what you meant. "

He rolls his eyes. "Yeah right if you were hot I'd-"

"You'd what?"

"....nothing."

We stare at eachother. What felt like an eternity was broken by the sound of Tahyung's phone ringing.

He answers.
"Hello....yeah." His voice becomes low,  and raspy.
"I'll be there in 10." Probably another one of his booty call's.
He stares at me again. Then looks away putting on his shoes and fixing his hair.Then he leaves the dorm without as so much as a glance or word.

My phone vibrates. Someone's calling. It's Yugyeom.

"Hey, What's up?"

"Yo, Do you wanna hang out with Jimin, and Namjoon today?"

I look around, thinking about the request. It's not like I have anything else to do. We don't have class today anyways.

"Yeah sure why not."

We ended up going to an arcade. We may be grown, but games will forever be my love.

"Jungkook! Your really not showing any Mercy are you?!"

"Ha! No mercy not even to you!"

"I broke the controller..."

I burst out into tears from laughter.

"It's okay Hyung." Jimin says.

"Just tell the workers that it was already broken."

Namjoon went to the desk and told the workers. After that we left. The sky was already dark.

"Wow, we spent alot of time in there, it's already Night!"

"Let's go get some drinks. I know a pretty good Bar around here." Namjoon suggest, looking at Jimin.

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