Painful Love | Jikook Fanfic

Part 8: Wise Words

Taehyung's POV
-Last night-

After I left Jimin with Jungkook, I decided not to go home so I went to a park. It was already night so I didn't have to worry of people watching me with judgeful eyes. Once there, I settled myself, not on one of the benches but on the cool soft grass. I buried my face between my legs and closed my eyes for a while when I heard murmuring. I panicked and turned around only to see someone else back-facing me and talking to himself. The person had a nice back with broad shoulders. I kinda blushed a little by the thought of the mysterious man. I chuckled quietly to myself and got up. I tiptoed to the person and patted his right shoulder with my index finger. When he looked back, I was JungShook! W-Wait what? Nevermind I was just shocked. It was him. The man I saw at Jiminie's reception. I could see him widen his beautiful and glistening brown eyes even in the dark and blushed. I smirked a little and sat down next to him. His body tensed up. I could feel it.

"H-Hi!" He broke the awkward silence between us.

"Hi!" I replied with a big smile. "I'm Taehyung. Kim Taehyung!" I exclaimed, completely facing his handsome face.

"K-Kim Seokjin. But please call me Jin." Jin was his name. Damn, beautiful name, beautiful face. But then my smile faded when I remembered that he won't like my company as he isn't single. "Everything ok?" He asked in an innocent voice which made my heart melt. I smiled.

"Of course everything's fine!" How do I get to know if he's single or not? He nodded, head hanging low. "I think I saw you at Jiminie's reception with your boyfriend, right?" I asked, my voice cracking a little. I hope he didn't noticed it. He arched an eyebrow at me.

"Boyfriend?" He asked back before bursting into a fit of laughters. He has such a weird laugh yet so sweet. I raised an eyebrow at him. Oh. So he's his husband. I knew it. "You mean a grey haired tall guy?" I nodded, looking at the green grass. "H-He's not my boyfriend!" He said panting from all his laughs.

"Then husband?" I shrugged as he laughed more louder. He was starting to get all red. I panicked and put my hand over his mouth to prevent his laugh from coming out. He surely stopped but then his hypnotizing eyes met mine. We stayed in a weird position merely staring deeply into each other's eyes. I was on top of him with my legs spread across his hips while he was below me, hands on my chest. Anyone passing by could tell we were doing 'it'.

Our stares were broken by loud barkings of dogs. I reluctantly removed my hand from his mouth and got up as I could really feel the blood rush up to my cheeks. "I-I'm sorry." He apologized. I shook my head.

"No I'm sorry." I smiled hoping to break the awkwardness between us.

"And the guy you saw isn't my boyfriend or husband. He's my best friend." I looked in his direction and let out a sigh of relief. I smiled sheepishly trying not to look creepy. "But hey how do you know Jimin?"

"Oh! Jimin is my best friend. And you?" I moved a little closer.

"Well I don't know him exactly. It's a bit long but lemme simplify it for you. Namjoon is a friend of Jungkook. So he invited me and I met Jimin at the backyard I think. He was crying while sitting down. I hope he's ok. I didn't mean to pry into his private life that's why I left." He fiddled with his long sexy fingers. I nodded but I felt bad also. While I'm relaxing here, Jungkook might be beating Jimin up.

"... I know... I feel bad for Jiminie. He's being abused by Jungkook." I confessed. Argh! I promised Jimin not to tell anyone and here I am, narrating stories with a stranger but is he a stranger?

"What?! Oh no! Poor Jimin!" He hung his head. My phone vibrated in my pocket. I almost forgot I had to give Yeontan his food. I don't wanna leave Jin but I have to. I got up as he followed.