Jungkook woke the next morning with a splintering headache and a crick in his neck. He groaned as he massaged the spot and rubbed at his eyes looking around at the vacant room. He yawned, stretching on the wooden chair before clutching his head in pain. It was then he realized the room was empty. He shot up instantly when he noticed there wasn't a body on the floor nor on the bed like the prior night."Oh god please tell me those idiots aren't dancing in the middle of traffic or something." He staggered towards the door and looked down both sides of the hallway. He didn't remember which way he had came last night and the more he thought about it the more he could only remember bits and pieces.
He decided to take a left and was met with a staircase leading down. With the help of the railing he managed to make it down the stairs without any trouble and could hear the faint buzzing of a tv. Following the noise he found himself in the living room. What he witnessed made him raise a brow.
Taehyung was laying casually on the couch using the armrest as a pillow and had Jimin laying ontop of him, his head resting on his chest and occasionally falling and rising with the boy's breathing. Both of them had their eyes closed but that changed when Jungkook took a step forward only to step on a red plastic cup making him slip and fall forward on his face, his body hitting the carpeted floor with a thud.
Taehyung opened of his eyes lazily eyeing the boy on the floor before closing it again. Jimin didn't move whatsoever too busy cuddling into Taehyung's chest and being lulled by his heartbeat.
"You look pretty painfree for someone who was a wreck last night." Jungkook mumbled as he dragged himself to rest his back against the couch next to Taehyung's laying figure, his head going back to lay against his arm. Taehyung only yawned and carefully stretched, his eyes finally opening to reveal that they were bloodshot and watery.
"I took some strong pain meds, but I can assure you I did not have a peaceful sleep. Not that I could have considering someone decided to leave me on the floor." He glared at Jungkook and he opened his mouth to fire back before a thought came to mind and he shut it.
"You don't remember what happened last night, how you got on the floor in the first place?" He questioned and Taehyung shook his head.
"Not a clue. All I really remember is going up to the roof and looking up at the moonlight. I think I heard someone come up after me but I'm not too sure who it was or what happened after that. I'm assuming it was you. Thanks for not letting me fall of my own roof at my own party." Jungkook just nodded his head along with what the boy said.
He doesn't remember the situation being the other way around where he was the one doing the saving. He doesn't remember the coversation we had on the chimney. He doesn't remember outing himself to me. He doesn't remember trying to kiss me.
"Jungkook-ah.." Jungkook's train of thought was broken when a new voice entered the scene, Jimin's hand going out to stroke Jungkook's hair. The boy hummed leaning into his touch as he often did. Jimin hummed at the approval but his eyes grew wide and he peered up at a curious Taehyung who was already looking down at him.
"Eeek!" Jimin squeeked in surprise tumbling off the boy and landing ontop of Jungkook making him whine in surprise.
"Jesus! What was that for?" He groaned but Jimin made no move to remove his body from his, too busy being shocked for the fact he had not been dreaming.
"I woke up before both of you and came down to get some meds. Jimin over here sleep walked and came to snuggle thinking it was you. He looked too peaceful so I decided to let it slide. No biggie, happens." He winked at a flustered Jimin as he got to his feet and headed for the kitchen.
"You guys want breakfast? Pancakes sound good?" Jungkook nodded getting up to follow and swifting through cabinets.
"Where do you keep the pain meds?"
"In my back pocket, go ahead and grab them." Jungkook raised a brow but didn't hesitate as he stepped behind Taehyung as he stretched forward to grab at the pancake batter. His hand slid inside his back pocket instantly finding the packet of pills and he gulped trying to keep his raging hormones at bay. As he pulled the packet out Taehyung turned and the two boys came face to face, their breaths mingling as Jungkook's eyes met Taehyung intense ones burning with something he couldn't exactly understand.
A cough sounded making the two stray away from each other and Jimin stood with his arms crossed as he looked at the two boys, Taehyung with a smug look on his face while Jungkook was trying not to show his reddened cheeks.
"Game on." He stated to the two and they looked at each other in confusion as Jimin waltzed back to the couch, his ass catching the gazes of both.
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a/n: game on ;)

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Fanfiction[completed] see, taehyung likes jimin but not in that way, but jimin likes jungkook in more than just one way, and jungkook likes taehyung a certain way but not the way he likes jimin, and jimin likes taehyung, but taehyung likes jungkook with a pas...