THEM (ON HOLD)

Confusion

Tae woke up to the sunlight streaming in through the window. Where was I? He looked around the room and last night came rushing back to him. The other side of the bed was cold. He sat up quickly. On the bed table, there was a note, a mug of coffee and a single white rose.

Hey,
You woke up, I had to go to work but didn't want to disturb you. I'm sorry if that hurt you. You were Amazing last night. Every second with you was worth it. I made you coffee and breakfast. It's on the kitchen table. Your clothes are in the drawer. If you wanna stay, I'll be back by 3pm. But if you wanna leave, lock the door and leave the key under the potted plant. If you wanna find me, come down to the Downtown Candy Shop.
By the way, this is my number, 7897848268.
Byeeeee,
Kookie.

Tae had a big smile on his face as he read the note. He kept the note down and picked up the coffee mug. It was still warm so Jungkook didn't leave too long ago. He picks up his phone from the bed table. 21 missed calls and 91 messages. Tae laughs as he scrolls through his notifications. 20 missed calls from Jimin and 1 from Yoongi. 82 messages from Jimin asking him where he was, if he's okay or not and freaking the hell out. 6 from Hoseok, asking him to come to practice and 3 from Yoongi, asking why was Jimin freaking out so much.

Tae got out of bed and went to the bathroom. He desperately needed a shower. He smelt of Sex and Jungkook. He didn't mind it though. Flashbacks from last night came back to him. The corner of his lips turned upwards whenever he thought of Jungkook.

He got out of the shower and got dressed. His stomach growled. He hurried to the table. On the table under a lid was a plate of pancakes topped with whipped cream, chocolate and raspberry sauce. Without wasting one second, he started stuffing his face with pancakes.

Ringggggg

JIMINIE PABO

"H-hello" Tae says, mouth filled with pancakes

"Hello? Tae?" Jimin asks, relief washing through his voice "Where the fuck are you?"

"Jungkook's apartment. Eating pancakes"

"WHAT? YOU KIDDING ME RIGHT?" Jimin almost screamed through the phone "It's almost noon and you're telling me you are at someone's apartment you had sex with?"

"Yeah" Tae said, confidently "And he was amazing, pabo"

"ARE YOU EVEN LISTENING TO YOURSELF?" Jimin screamed through the phone.

"Woah, Calm down. I don't understand why you are getting so upset?" Tae asked, confused.

"Because....." Jimin sighed. He actually didn't know how to say this "Because you are speaking like you want to serious"

Silence

"Tae...."

"I don't know what you are talking about"

"What I'm trying to say is that...." Jimin stopped, as if mentally preparing himself "You better get out of there as long as you can"

Jimin hung up.

Tae sat there, thinking. Jimin felt right. What he said felt right. Tae looked down at the plate of pancakes.

Made with love

Love

A word, he will never again be ready for.