Taehyung's POV
"Taehyung?" Jungkook said to me while his eyes were focused on his phone.
"Honourifics." I said with my gaze fixed on the television and took a sip of my coffee.
"hyung?" I was actually surprised this Satan listened to me but decided not to show it.
"What?"
"you like Jimin hyung?" my eyes widened at the question but firstly, i thanked god i wasn't drinking my coffee at that moment.
"what?"
"honestly, why are you both more childish than me? even i can see it clearly" I didn't reply but i was wondering if I should tell him the truth or not. Can I trust him? I don't know, this coconut head doesn't seem so trustworthy. I turned to him and asked the stupidest question.
"Can I trust you?"
Silence.
"Are you serious?" Jungkook asked in reply.
"I am. You don't seem so trustworthy."
"You know what? I already have my answer." Jungkook uttered and stood up.
"What do you mean?" Without any reply, Jungkook starting walking towards the bedroom.
"Yah! Jungkook!-" I just sighed when I saw no one as Jungkook already locked the door shut.
should i be worried or..?
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