He's WHAT? (Taekook + Jihope) ✓

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That night even though Jungkook came back after a strenuous workout he still couldn't sleep.

You

A single word. That's what kept him awake. It gave him chills, shudders, gagging feeling and much more. It almost seemed like Taehyung was possessed when he said that.

"Argh that fucking bastard!"

The brunette sat up in the bed in frustration and threw his pillow on the floor in anger before ruffling his hair.

"I knew he had hots for me. I knew it. That filth."

He checked the time and it was past three. The young model knew he won't be able to sleep and would just be rolling on the bed till the sun came out so he got up and went to take a shower. It might change his mood a bit. He grabbed his phone after stripping and walked towards the bathroom as he searched for a song to play while he showered.

He didn't realize how long he stayed under water trying to make himself think about anything but the other model who he would be seeing in less than twelve hours.

After finally deciding it was enough Jungkook turned off the water and wrapped himself up. A scoff escaped his lips as he thought about it again. At least now he'll be able to throw a reason at everyone else's face who gave him weird looks for treating Taehyung the way he did because he knew the older's true face but no one would have believed him if he said so. They all just thought he was being an asshole to him when Jungkook was well aware that Taehyung was nothing more than a fuck boy.

The innocent face of his costar flashed in his mind and Jungkook laughed slightly.

"You can't fool me with those puppy eyes like you do with everyone. I still hate you."

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The next day Hoseok came to get Jungkook but was greeted by a night owl staring at the ceiling like a psychopath.

"You okay there kid?"

The brunette didn't respond as he heard the question and instead took a few seconds before he sat up in an instant.

"Hoseok? What would you do if a creep called you and said he wanted you?"

The pinkette raised an eyebrow at the young model's state and the question thrown at him before approaching the younger.

"Is.. someone bothering you? Do you want me to get rid of them?"

His boss scoffed at him which made the older even more serious but before he could ask the brunette spoke up.

"You can't. Actually, you won't. Because you don't know what I do."

The model's manager sat next to Jungkook's legs and placed a hand on the younger's shin who still looked dazed.

"Jungkook, tell me. What is it? Is it another stalker? What did they do?"

Sighing in irritation the brunette shook his head as he waved his hand in dismissal in front of the older before getting up and getting ready.

"Forget it. I'll take care of it myself."

Hoseok found it extremely odd since in all the previous cases of stalking fans and creepy fan letters, Jungkook had ordered him to immediately take care of it before it could get out of hand and went as far as telling him to imprison them if need be. But why was the younger being like that this time made the older become concerned.

"I hope he doesn't get hurt."

Jungkook was out and ready looking as impassive as usual in an hour so the two of them were on the road to the shooting site pretty early since no time was wasted in the waking up routine.