The Jeon Brothers/Vkook ft Vmin&Taegi

Love

(A/N): when you step inside your dusty ass book after centuries and dunno where to begin...

"Taehyung" the ravenette spoke calmly, not trying to enrage the sad boy even more. They were inside Jungkooks room right now, the blonde sitting on the ravenette's king sized bed. Taehyung thought he'd be happy after ending his business with that pedophile and rapist back there. But how could he be when his exact reason to sadness was standing right in front of him?

"What..?"

"Can you at least look at me?" Jungkook tilted his face, his voice a little stronger.

"I was on your lap. Like a while ago" Taehyung scoffed and Jungkook smirked in return, anger slowly seeping into him. The blonde sometimes took his anger to whole new levels and he doesn't even realize it.

"Ok Taehyung what the hell is wrong with you-"

"No what the hell is wrong with you!!" Taehyung snapped back getting out of bed, his eyes slightly going red with tears.

"It's always my fucking fault! You're so blind! To everything around you!! Especially me! You don't know how i feel!!" The boy started sobbing all of a sudden, and the next thing he did had Jungkook going even more mad. He threw a picture frame of the duo which was kept right over drawer to the floor, shattering the glass into tiny shreds. Taehyung panted in anger, eyes searching for the next thing to throw.

"Taehyung!"

"Don't fucking call my name!!!"

The next thing he threw the crystal vases kept nearby one by one, all expensive ones and Taehyung didn't give a shit about it until his anger died down.

"Tae stop!!!" Jungkook shouted, dragging the blonde by his wrist and glaring angrily into his eyes. And Taehyung didn't look guilty not one bit. Jungkook knew he spoiled him a bit too much.

"Are you happy now! What the fuck is this drama for!? Huh!!??" Jungkook said trying to sound as calm as he can while locking his wrist under his hand. The blonde pushed him and started whimpering as his angry eyes went weak.

"Why aren't you as mad as before Jungkook!? I destroyed your costly pretty vases! You should be slapping  me right!???" Taehyung cried out loud enough to tear open the elder's eardrums but Jungkook had no idea what the hell he was going on about. And what did it have to do anything with vases??

"Are you crazy??"

"Yes the fuck i am! Wow! I just destroyed all these including that goddamned large framed picture of us and you don't even bother!? I cussed at that whore friend of yours and you suddenly lost all your chill! Who's more important, me or that bitch!?"

Jungkook froze. Jealousy? He never knew Taehyung had that kind of stuff.

"Comeon just say it! I want to know!" Taehyung screamed again. But receiving no answer from a blank Jungkook, he just scoffed with tears streaming down his face and ran past him. Jungkook followed him and ended up pinning him behind the closed door in a hurry, staring into his eyes in anger. Their eyes stared at each other for a moment until Taehyung parted his quivering lips.

"I h-hate you" Taehyung mumbled, gritting his teeth. Jungkook felt even more hurt just by looking into those hateful eyes. He didn't even know what he had made out of Taehyung. To the point the blonde was turning against him too...The only person he actually cared about. Jungkook had faced this maybe a million times. And all those times he was the first to apologize and make Taehyung happy with even more bunch of costly stuff. And now he was at the edge of thinking...Did he actually mean anything to Taehyung? Or was he just using him too?