Oppa (전정국)

~10~

Rushing footsteps echoed throughout the hallway. The baby's vision was blurred by tears and the ruffled clothing of his mother. A loud BANG! soon followed after, sending the mother with her child to the ground. She brought her lips to the little one's forehead, cradling him gently before he felt himself being pulled away.

Jungkook's eyes shot open again, looking at the dark ceiling above him. His hands curled firmly around the bedsheets, feeling distraught and lost in thought. He's been having these nightmares for a while now, and the reason why was a complete mystery to him.

His body was tired and numb, and he wanted so desperately to close his eyes again, but he was afraid of what he could potentially see if he did so. Sighing, he dragged himself out of bed and walked over to the medicine cabinet to grab an orange bottle of pills. He swallowed one before burying himself under the covers again, hoping that he'd have a peaceful sleep.

And he did...for now.

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You and Jisung have gotten pretty close over the past month, making you curious as to whether or not he'd confess to you anytime soon.

You didn't know whether you wanted him to or not. Sure, he acted like a gentleman around you and had a great sense of humour, but his presence was nothing compared Jungkook's and the fluttery feeling that would grow in your tummy every time you were around him.

To divert your mind from the fucked up thoughts about your brother, you were going to see if you were compatible enough for Jisung. If you were, hopefully the thoughts that made your stomach churn would go away.

It's a plan that you hope would work.

You

Hey, do you wanna hang out again today?

Jisung

Actually, I can't today; I'm sorry. I have to babysit my little brother. 😐

You

Ah...okay. When is the next time you're available?

Jisung

I don't know yet, but I'll let you know when I do.

You

Cool beans. 🌯👌🏼

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Well, there goes your plan. Now your eyes will have to survive a day or more worth of bleeding when you get home.

Sighing, you open the oak door of your house, walking in to find the girl becoming...cozy around Jungkook.

His hands gripped her lower back firmly as she straddled him on the couch. The two were devouring each other's mouths, producing lip-smacking sounds that clicked in your ears.

Your heart raced, and you relied on your instinct to flee the scene and dash to your room. You could make out a high-pitched female voice saying, "whoops!" before bursting into giggles.

Stop it, Y/N. Stop whatever it is you're thinking right now. It's super fucked up, and it won't get you anywhere. You tried to scream your thoughts mentally as you kicked and flailed around your bed, hugging your heart pillow tightly.

You wanted the fact that Jungkook's hands staying in one place and the girl on top of him dominating their make-out session was a sign that he didn't want this. You didn't know why your heart suddenly ached when you saw him with that girl. There was only one way to find out for sure.

You needed to talk to him.