chapter 11 || taehyung's pov

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edit: i'm sorry this chapter is like extremely short so just a warning this will be very short !!

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I stood at the door, nearly dropping my plate at Kookie's words. He likes me...? I furrowed my eye brows as I walked alway. My mind was swarming, but the one thought that took over my head was this:

Jungkook, I'm straight...

I knew it'd hurt him if I told him directly that I was straight, so instead, I bit my lip. This won't work. Even I know it. I jumped onto the bed, then cursed myself for landing on Jungkook's side. He never lets me sleep there. He gets angry when I lay on his side of the bed, so I immediately rolled over.

I didn't know Jungkook that well but I did know him well enough to know not to get on his bad side. Even though I know he gets angry easily, he's still my friend.  It's only been about a week and a half, but I couldn't help but think of him a good friend of mine. Of course, that's all I thought of him as.

But he thinks of me as something more.

I bit my lip and my hair went to my hair, scratching my head in thought.  Because of this, I hadn't even heard Jin's door open, or heard Kookie walking into the room.

"Hyung?"

I heard his voice and smiled a greeting. "Hey, Kookie!" I said, waking at him. I saw his little bunny smile start showing and that made me smile even bigger. I thought I was just being nice, but I could see Jungkook's cheeks heat up. His smile vanished into a straight line, though, when he entered our room and saw his side of the bed messy.

I bowed my head and bit my lip. "I-I'm so sorry.. I just jumped on the bed and—"

"It's cool, Tae."

I sighed and lied back down, thinking to myself about the current information I had. Now the question remains.. 

How do I break it to Kookie that I'm straight?

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