hallucinating - jikook

who hated who

Jimin walked into the dorm, slamming the door behind him. Taehyung wasn't too far behind him, trying to catch up with the angry dirty-blonde. By the time Jimin was in the dorm room, Taehyung was only in the lobby. He jogged to the elevator, repeatedly pressing the buttons on the walls. Eventually he reached the room, but by the time he got there, he had no idea what he was even going to say to the elder.

The door was still unlocked from Jimin walking in, so he walked into the room with ease. "Jimin!" The younger shouted from the entrance, taking off his shoes. Taehyung already knew where he was but Taehyung just wanted to be nice, letting Jimin know that he was there.

He walked into the room, finding Jimin laying on his bed facing the opposite side of the door. The male sat on the side of the bed, hearing the sniffles of his best friend. "Jimin..." He whispered, "Talk to me, please."

Jimin really didn't want to talk about it. He really felt played with, and it was a horrible feeling. He wiped his tears away with his small hands, propping himself up and sitting in a criss-cross position on the bed. The dirty-blonde took in a deep breath, trying to calm himself down from his shaky breaths. Taehyung rubbed his back as he faced the him.

"I just..." He drifted off, tears becoming glassy at the thought. "I feel played..." Jimin's felt the tears from his eyes about to stream down his face, but stopped them right before they fully went down. "I'll actually beat his ass once he gets back. And not in the good way." Taehyung replied, truly meaning it.

"Don't even bother," Jimin breathed, "He's just out having a great time anyways." Taehyung's heart clenched at the elder's words, feeling the sadness in his voice.

It was already late by the time Jimin fell asleep, specifically, almost 2 am. He ended up falling asleep on the younger's shoulder—after pretty much crying himself to sleep—and was soon put to bed.

As he was tucking the elder into bed he heard the door opening, already knowing who it was. Taehyung walked out of the room, softly closing the door behind him. "Taehyung-ah? What are you doing here?" Yoongi asked, leaving his shoes in the shoe place at the door. "Yoongi-hyung..." the younger said, grabbing himself a glass of water. "Jimin saw Jungkook walking out with someone..."

Yoongi was pissed. As soon as he heard those words, he wanted to just give the younger a good beating and teach him a lesson. "What the fu—Did you see where he went?" He asked, only to get a head shake in response. "Once he gets back in the morning, I'm gonna talk to him," Taehyung said, raising his hand back, making a slap motion.

"But what the fuck? I thought Jungkook was completely whipped for the poor guy," Yoongi mentioned, referring to Jimin. "I know. I thought so too."

~

It had been three days Jungkook still hadn't shown up, nor has he been seen on campus. It wasn't like there were anymore classes to be attened—because it was their break—but usually, people would at least be seen walking around, and the fact that everything was still in his room, was just concerning at this point.

Jimin couldn't care less at this point—is what he wanted to think. He was really worried about the younger, but he was more mad at him than anything.

Taehyung was still ready to beat his ass, but since it had been three days he was at least going to talk to him first.

~

Hours later Taehyung was still in his dorm room the whole day—gaming—but he was really just waiting for the younger to show up. Ultimately, Taehyung had just thought he was just back at the regular and just staying at the girls' room until he felt like coming back. Really, that wasn't the case.

Taehyung looked at the clock, 12:53 am. He sighed in frusration, and decided to just call it a day. He headed to the kitchen to refill his water bottle, mind drifting off to pointless things.

He heard the door rattle, and slowly looked over to the sound.

No way...

The doorknob turned and Taehyung couldn't do anything except leaning his head a bit forward. The door opened, slower than what had seemed real. A male walked in, wearing a black oversized hoodie, and the hood overtop his head.

It was Jungkook.

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lmao what a short chapter !!!1!!11