Mental-Taekook

~4~

~Taehyung~
I watched his face get flustered, it was now painted with red,

I found it cute in a way, he looks like a little embarrassed toddler,

"Look I find you cool and your clearly good looking but-"

"Aish! I'm not interested, just curious,"

He nodded, god dammit this kid I swear to god,
I thought about it, I don't want to go home yet, and I know as soon as I solve this they'll ship me back, It may seem like i can leave whenever but i cant, they follow me, its a prison there, here im free. I cant go back, fuck.

"Jungkook,"

"Yes?"

"There's a lot of things I can't do, taking me back after this case is going to stop me from doing it,"

Why do I trust him?

"I don't know how to answer that,"

"Think about it, this case will probably be solved by today, it's up to you my friend,"

I walked away, leaving him to think, god this is going to be so easy, he can't just say no he'll have that on his conscience forever, and he wouldn't want that, he just wants to live his life, fuck bitches and get money.

I heard a faint sigh, good he's thinking about it, "But i cant just break you out?"

God must i do this the hard way?

"Jungkook, i bet you've never killed a man,"

he looked up at me, clearly confused

"why don't we go get rid of some really bad men, and at the same time it'll be like a roadtrip,"

"except it's against the law"

"what you scared?"

"pft as if."

I scoffed trying to seal the deal, that i didnt believe him,

I did, Ive not known this kid a day but by the way he moves and acts and speaks he's clearly not scared of a lot,

God If he's not scared of me he's not scared of anything.

I watched him as he looked to the ground, he's going to give in,

For one reason and one reason only,

He's different

After what seemed to be Around three minutes he lifted his head again,

"I-I don't think I can"

I wasn't expecting that.
I'm not wrong, I'm never wrong.

~Jungkook~

He stared at me, like he could see and understand everything about me, like he was apart of me that's what a single stare has made me feel, goddamit

he looked away for a second, turning his head again back to me , his eyes staring into my soul again, I realise something , they look darker, almost black as the midnight sky.

he made a noise, did he just fucking growl?

"dude calm, you can go home, help that Hobi guy or something"

"don't tell me what to do," He grunted out, I swear this boy.

He looked at my face for a few seconds, I knew he was studying me like he usually does, god I'm acting like I've known him for weeks,

That's what's confusing me, why do I want to know so much about him? I watched him watch me he smiled for a second, then it disappeared as quick as you can blink,

"just let me be myself, thats all i ask of you," he started, his voice softening, there's more to him than I thought, I think I'm  going to learn about the infamous Kim Taehyung.

"i-"

"You don't own me"

The very phrase made me grunt in annoyance, And the reason why I did it confused me even more, I want to own him, I want him around me all the time, something about him draws me in and I don't know what.

I felt confidence rush through me, I'm not going to be that awkward shy kid I always was, I'm jeon Jungkook, the youngest and one of the best workers on this force, I can get any girl I want,

I'm running this shit show.

"but you've never met someone like me before," I smirked he chuckled walking towards me, he lent forward whispering in my ear

"good, I've always liked a challenge" I could feel his lips move against it "just two things, don't try to change me in any way, and I'm always right.

he chuckled again as heat rose to my cheeks, he moved back, I think we both seemed to forget we were in a room with a dead body,

"I've said it once and I'll say it again Jungkook, you should be scared of me."

I looked away from the body I was staring at to him, his eyes closed tight, it lasted no longer than 5 seconds, but when he opened them there it was,

That beautiful hazel brown,

God I think that's the gayest thing I've ever said.

"And I'll say this again Taehyung, I'm not afraid."

"Good"

"Good"

"Great"

"Great"

~no ones POV~
Jungkook wasn't scared, that was true, but what wasn't was Taehyung didn't want to be owned by Jungkook,

Something about the latter reals him in, like a moth to a light or a fat kid to a sweet shop some metaphor like that,

Taehyung wanted Jungkook by his side, and he wanted him there now, he wanted Jungkook to know everything, and he didn't understand why, his intellect was too big for his own good, he couldn't comprehend why he felt this way,

And he wasn't ready, he didn't understand the feeling he felt, and he didn't think he was ever going to,

But he had a fetish for Jungkooks love,

He could push him out and he'd come right back,