G U I D E N C E》[JIKOOK]®

N I N E

[Im so sick, it's not even funny. That being said- sorry for a really late update.]

[Stream Epiphany, Fake Love, and idol. Especially when it comes out. Fighting!]

[Narrators POV unless disclosed as otherwise]

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        Jeongguk fought with his thoughts. He blushed at his last thoughts, too. Great. Thats fantastic. Jeongguk thought sarcastically. Jimin eyes widen. When he saw the blush - he thought the younger had randomly gotten sick. Well, the sickness could even be from stress and that thought had Jimin worried.

          Jimin reached his hand out to caress the tallers face. Once their skin had made contact. Jeongguk had a brighter red tint to him. He couldn't be seen like this. And, Thats all Jeongguk thought before dashing out the door. He had ran from the scene.

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Jeongguk POV:

          I'm angry at myself. I'm angry at everyone. My life always seem to be always hectic. Never calming and delightful. If it's not one thing-- it's another. It is even worse without my childhood friend Namjoon hyung or my father-figure Jin hyung. Everyone is taking a vacation whilst I'm facing reality 24/7.

         I knew the moment we shared a kiss that it wasn't going to leave me. It'll haunt me. It'll float in my head. It'll pressure me and make me tempted to get another and another and another.

        That being said-- I ran into my home. It sure does hold many memories. I locked the doors even though nobody would come in anyway. Closed the curtains and block the light.

          Some people say: "The light gives positive vibes and a bright energy. Why sit in the dark?"

         But..., there would be no light if there were no darkness.

         It may be cliché, but yeah, it's true. I sat at the edge of my huge, king size bed. Running my hands through my locks and sighed. Another and another and another.

        
        I'd try thinking of things to get my mind where it should be. Even watching some funny YouTube videos in comfortable pajamas. But my mind kept switching to the boy with golden locks. My mind would drift into different scenarios. Some pure some wasn't. Before the dirty scenarios reached too far I'd force my mind to focus on different things. I hate cold showers.

         After awhile of binge watching videos-- my phone continuously blew up with phone calls some from my mom, then dad, and Jimin. I have his number for business purposes. But I'll never answer them. Nope.

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           Jimin looked at Taehyung in bewilderment. Only for the same look to be returned. Taehyung decided that they should end the night there. He paid for the meal-- being the gentleman he is and walked with Jimin outside. Since Taehyung didn't eat-- they stopped by a pizzaria.