SECRETARY ||VKOOK||

CHAPTER 11

Jungkook had been roaming aimlessly. He knew that he was supposed to be at work, but he just didn't have the heart to attend after whatever went down with Taehyung. Lazily, he texted Yoongi, saying that he won't be coming today.

Switching off his phone, he went to the cafè. No, not the one he worked in, but to a different one.

Jungkook was sleepy, hungry, and angry. He just wanted someone to hug him and tell him it's alright. He wanted...Yugyeom. But then again, he knew that Yugyeom was probably having a happy time with Bambam...and Jungkook didn't want to disrupt that with his dumb sorrows. Yugyeom had protected him throughout his life, it was time Jungkook learns to take care of himself.

He sighed, sipping the coffee he had ordered for. He looked dead on the inside and was aware of the looks he was receiving from people who had dropped by at the cafè to have a good time. He didn't give a shit about the looks at this point.

The only person he could turn to for some sort of comfort besides Yugyeom was Yoongi. But then he recalled how Taehyung didn't like him hanging out with his friends, the reaction at the party and his words this morning confirmed so. And he wouldn't hang out with them at the cost of Taehyung's happiness.

He must've sat in the cafè for an hour or so, staring off into space. But when he finally felt calmer, realisation hit him straight in the guts :

Taehyung was currently alone at his home, that too without proper food.

Jungkook facepalmed, as he rushed towards the counter and slammed down the money for the coffee. He hurried towards his house, stopping at a convenience store close-by to get some instant noodles. He knew Taehyung's luxurious ass wasn't accustomed to eating such stuff, but that was all Jungkook could afford at the moment.

He hurried to the main door of his house, a feeling of guilt washing over him. He felt bad about yelling at Taehyung and leaving him alone AND  hungry on top of that! Even if he knew he wasn't at fault.

He opened the door cautiously, recalling that he hadn't locked it in the first place. He softly closed the door behind him, and proceeded towards the kitchen with the packs of instant noodles, which he placed on the counter.

He sighed.

And that's when he realised that the house was oddly silent. Like a grown ass man of 24 wasn't even there.

And Jungkook's stomach felt oddly heavy again. He chuckled as he realised that Taehyung might've probably left. Jungkook had been foolish to assume that Taehyung would still linger in this house, after being yelled at by his secretary. Taehyung wouldn't have stayed back anyway, even if Jungkook would not have yelled at him.

He felt like an idiot for spending his daily allowance on buying all those packs of noodles. Jungkook tiredly rubbed his eyes, as he walked towards his bedroom. But he stopped when he heard the bed creaking, and muffled voices coming from his bedroom.

Jungkook furrowed his eyebrows, as he cautiously opened the door, revealing none other than Taehyung under a girl, who had her arms wrapped on his torso. Basically, riding him. But thankfully, they weren't naked, or Jungkook would've been scarred for life.

"What the fuck..." Jungkook muttered

Fortunately or unfortunately, Taehyung heard him, and snapped his head towards Jungkook, who stood by the door with his mouth slightly ajar and eyes wide.

The girl, whose face Jungkook still couldn't see, barely cared, as she kissed Taehyung's cheeks all over. But seeing Taehyung's shocked expression, she turned to follow his gaze, and spotted Jungkook.