Third person
For some reason, don't ask him why, Taehyung felt the need to listen against the door to whatever Jungkook planned on telling Yoongi. It was a good thing he did too. The minute he heard jungkooks feet start running, the door was swung open and Tae was gone too.
Yoongi looked back into the room with the other three members standing there. "Could you not have been any nicer about it Yoongi hyung?" Namjoon asked. (Evident sarcasm) Yoongi looked back down the hall way in the direction Jungkook went, almost—regretfully?
Jungkook's POV
To the roof; that's where I'm going, in case you were wondering.
Not to jump.
Just for some fresh air or maybe somewhere private to cry. I don't know. I don't know anything. All I know is I want to cry. I can't even be mad. I mean sure I'm upset about Jimin and Yoongi was a real ass about everything! I mean did he really have to say that to me?!
—nevermind. It's not important. I'm not angry. Just sad. I hate being sad. I don't know why I always want to cry so much. But I do. It's not that I'm not my own person without someone by my side but I'm just a drug addict.
Affection is a drug. Not a bad one. But a drug nonetheless and I'm hooked.
Yoongi and Jimin ripped that out from under me like magicians pulling the table cloth of the dinner table with all the dishes and silverware still on.
The only thing is, is Yoongi and Jimin aren't magicians. And all the plates and cups have broken.I'm on the roof now. But, just as I sit down on the edge of the building I hear footsteps behind me.
Seeing someone is really the last hung I want right now. Why can't they just leave me the fuck alone. I don't want to talk about it! I don't want to be cheered up! I don't want—Then he back hugs me,
And I break down.He kisses my neck below my ear lightly. I turn around and we both stand up. And I hug him back even tighter.
"T-tae e" I said, but i choked on my own words.
"Shhhhhhh" he said, squeezing me harder.
My crying eventually slowed and I pulled away from him. He opened up his jacket and pulled a Starbucks bag out of his inside-pocket.
"I brought us cookies kook" he smiled.
I just laughed and we sat down side by side on the ledge. He handed me a chocolate chip cookie.
Somehow tae seems to make me think of Jimin as a past. As Yoongi as a past. I don't want to say that time stops when I'm with him because that's cheesy. But when he's around everything feels infinite; like life will live forever.
I frown.
Why am I so emotionally. Why does my mood change so quickly. I don—
Tae kissed my cheek.
What?!?! Excuse me? But what?
"Jungkook, I know pure sad about Jimin and all but, do you really think he was right for you?"
I gulp.
"Um, I mea— he wasn't. I know he wasn't."
"I can be."
What?!?! Excuse me? But what?
I swear my eyes jumped fifty feet from their sockets.
"I mean not right now!" Taehyung corrected. "Eventually, I mean, I don't want to put you under emotional stress. I want to see you happy first. And I'll help you get there. Cause you're my baby boy, regardless of who you're dating. And I want you smiling.
But, maybe we could take a rain-check for a date sometime?"I kiss him on the cheek.
"Definitely. Thank you Tae."
"Sure thing." He said.
He handed me another cookie and we sat on the roof watching the people below for a good hour and a half.
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I just realized that this is mainly a Taekook/Yoonmin book and I don't even really ship Yoonmin, but oh well lol. Also, I can't believe people are actually reading this! Like wow!
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