Jungkook woke up to Jimin not next to him.
They had sex the night before and he was really upset now. Why did he have to leave?
He stretched and saw that he wasn't there anymore so he sighed and curled up in his blanket. He wanted to just tell Jimin to fuck off, that he didn't want anything to do with him anymore. Maybe he should do that.
Jungkook got up and went to the bathroom. He sighed, washing his face and teeth. He looked at himself. He still looked fucked up from last night. He closed his eyes for a second and then left the bathroom, going to the kitchen.
Oh hell no.
Jimin was curled up on the couch with Yoongi, both of them asleep.
He left him for Yoongi? What the fuck? He was so fucking pissed right now. He groaned and went to the kitchen to make some coffee, checking his phone for notifications. Of course he had none, he was a loser. He got his coffee and went to his room, going to play Overwatch. He didn't care. He obviously didn't care about Jungkook's feelings. He played Overwatch for so long he didn't even know how long it's been. He got hungry so he went to the kitchen and saw Jimin and Yoongi close to each other, smiling and laughing. He growled lowly and went to make himself some ramen.
"Jungkookie!" Jimin said, smiling. Jungkook ignored him and took his ramen into his room, closing it and locking the door. Jimin frowned and looked at Yoongi. "What's his problem?" Yoongi said and Jimin shrugged. "I don't know." Jimin said.
Jungkook wanted to just die. It would be better than having his heart be broken. He shouldn't be this upset but when he saw Yoongi and Jimin on the couch together it pissed him off. He got mad easily, Jimin should know why he's mad but honestly, Jimin didn't know why. He hated that he was so friendly and all I've Yoongi today, he felt like he was making him jealous on purpose.
He finished his ramen and went back to playing Overwatch until he fell asleep.
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Jungkook woke up the next morning, stretching and doing his morning routine. He went downstairs to find Jimin sleeping on the couch with him again. He made coffee but dumped it out, smashing the coffee cup on the floor out of frustration. The two woke up, Jimin sitting up. "Jungkook!" Jimin said and he ignored him again. He picked the glass up with his bare hands and got a cut on his finger. He then ran to his room, not caring at this point. If Jimin wanted to use him then screw him. He didn't want anything to do with him. It seemed like Jimin didn't care about how he feels. He crawled back in bed, closing his eyes. He then heard a soft knock on his door.
"Jungkookie? It's me, Jimin."
Jungkook groaned and closed his eyes tighter. "Screw you, go away!" Jungkook yelled. "Jungkook.. we need to talk." Jimin sighed. "Fuck off, we don't need to talk about shit. So go the fuck away and don't talk to me!" Jungkook yelled loudly, probably the whole house could hear him. It was silent for a moment and then he heard Jimin leaving. He wanted to just crawl up in a ball and die at this point. He shouldn't care this much. It's pointless. He obviously doesn't care about Jungkook's feelings. He obviously doesn't know what it's like for someone to leave after you sleep with them. He must be like this with everyone. Maybe he's just a huge slut and doesn't care about him, that he only cares about having a cock shoved up his ass.
Jungkook came out at dinner time to eat what Seokjin made. All the members sat down and talked to each other except for Jungkook.
"Jungkookie-"
"Shut the fuck up! Just shut up! What did I tell you earlier? Do you not understand that?" Jungkook snapped, slamming his utensils on the table. It went silent and the rest of the dinner was silent as well. Jungkook was the first to put his dishes in the sink and went to his room.
