Empty (Taekook)

Part 3

*Taehyung’s pov*

I've been out with my friends for the past 3 hours. Just talking and joking around. The usual.

Our group consisted of 6 people.

Min Yoongi, Suga, the grandpa in the group as some would say as. He's short and has jet black hair. Never speaks much and is always full of swag. He loves sleep and rap equally.

Park Jimin, the singing, dancing mochi. He's the exact opposite of Yoongi. Almost always in a good mood and is quick to talk. He's almost as tall as Yoongi, but the older is a centimeter taller.

Jung Hoseok, People seem to  see him as the sunshine in our group. Always smiling and laughing. Making others smile too. He is also into dancing, but raps along with Suga.

Kim Namjoon, The king of destruction. Take any fragile objects away from him because he will find a way to break them. He is the third rapper in our group and some also see him as a the leader.

Kim SeokJin, The mother of the group. Always scolding us for doing stupid things and making sure we eat well. An amazing singer and cook, also pretty decent at dancing.

Kim Taehyung, V , everyone outside the group knows me for being a cold hearted playboy. The heartbreaker, but BTS knows me as an insecure weird child who's lost their way. I'm definitely the most different when I'm alone with them. I will never show anyone else how I feel/am ever. The other five are the only ones I will trust and that's a fact.

We all headed out for some ice cream. During that, Jimin brought up the fact that I have a new roommate.

“So Taehyung's new roommate is cute.” He says wiggling his eyebrows as he bit into his spoonful of strawberry ice cream.

“Wait you met him?!” I ask surprised. He may be my best friend, but lately he seems to know everything before me.

“Yeah, he's really cute. He's super nice as well.” He smiles as his eyes drift away from the group as if remembering their meeting.

“He seems annoying.” I pipe in licking the dripping ice cream off my waffle cone.

“You said that about your last 5 roommates Tae.” Yoongi says matter a factly with an eye roll followed by a displeased a grunt

“I was right was I not?”

“Have you even talked to the kid yet?”

“Not really…” I shrug. I don't really socialize with people unless it's for a quick hookup.

“You should get to know him Tae. He is the cutest boy when he smiles, he looks like a bunny.” Jimin insists stealing some of Yoongi's chocolate ice cream.

“Park Jimin!” Yoongi yells before placing his cup of ice cream on the table jumping out of his seat and tackling the younger to the floor.

“Hyung stop!” Jimin giggles as Yoongi tickles his sides. They've been pulling this “no homo” shit for months now, denying having feelings for eachother.

“No you stole my food!” He continues the merciless assault, not a hint of regret in his eyes.

“...” Hoseok coughed interrupting the silence. “Anyways...why didn't you talk to the kid?” He asks taking a sip of his milkshake.

“No reason.”  

“Not surprised”

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I get in my car after finishing up my ice cream and make my way to the dorm.

The drive is short, I arrive at the building in less than 10 minutes.

As soon as I open the door I am met with the pleasant smell of popcorn and candy.

The TV is loud but I can hear faint giggles between the annoying laughs of Spongebob.

There in a blue bunny onesie sat my roommate. Jeon flipping Jungkook.

“What the actual fuck?” I say biting back a smile.

As if he just realized his age his cheeks flushed a deep red and he smiled shyly.

“H-hi hyung” He tugged at the soft fabric of the footie pajamas in embarrassment. “W-want some popcorn?” He held up a wooden bowl half full of the buttery treat.

“Sure” I plop down on the grey couch next to him and grab a handful. “ Nice onesie.” I say with a smirk, watching as his cheeks flush again.

“I-Ima go sleep...it's getting late.” He says in a hurry. “Enjoy the movie” He bows and speed walks out the room. The small ball of white fluff on his bum bouncing with each step.

Looking at the clock I realize that it is indeed getting late. It's past 9 already, but I can't bring myself to go to bed yet.

“Maybe Jimin's right…”  I think aloud. “He is cute.” I push the thought to the back of my head grabbing another handful of popcorn.

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Here you are. Part 3 peeps. Hope you enjoyed leave me some feedback.