Psychopath

Part Three

"What movie are we going to see Hyung?" I asked bouncing in the seat of Yoongi's slick black car. He smiled and turned on his blinker about to turn.

"It's a surprise Kookie." He mumbled as his phone rang. I sat patiently as he talked business to some person on the other end of the phone.

Yoongi, Namjoon, Hoseok and Jin were all too old to attend high school but that didn't stop them from hanging out with two kids who still had to.

Yoongi and Namjoon ran a music studio where they themselves made a lot of music. Hoseok worked at the high school Jimin and I attended as a dance teacher. Lastly Jin worked/owned the cafe.

Yoongi sighed. "Kookie babe I have to swing by the studio will you be okay with a small delay before the movie?" He asked throwing his phone under his leg.

I hummed and nodded as I watched the endless amounts of houses and shops. He made a sharp turn.

After a couple of minutes we arrived at his and Namjoon's studio. "I'll be right back love." He mumbled jumping out of the car. He had left it running. I pulled out my phone and instantly smiled.

Kim Taehyung- heya Kook whatcha up to?

Kookiest- I'm sitting at my hyung's work before he takes me to a movie.

I smiled at my phone as I sent the message. Something about Taehyung was just mesmerizing.

Kim Taehyung- Jungkook could I come hang out with you for a bit? I need to get out of the house heh.

My smile widened.

Kookiest- Of course Hyung! You can come to the movie with Yoongi Hyung and I!

Kim Taehyung- Cool! Thanks Jungkook I'll meet you there.

At that time Yoongi slid into the seat of the car. "Sorry Kookie it took longer than expected." He mumbled starting up the car. "That's alright. Hey Hyung is it alright if my friend comes to the movies with us?" I asked looking up at his tired face.

"Yoongi Hyung you look like you need sleep." I mumbled. He chuckled. "I'll drop you off at the theater for your friend but I'm sorry Kook I have to come back here. Something messed up in the recording room yesterday." He mumbled rubbing his hands over his face.

I nodded and quickly texted Taehyung. Yoongi gladly dropped me off at the movie theater. "I'm really sorry Kookie baby i promise next time okay?" I was a little sad that I didn't get to spend quality time with my Hyung but I nodded and smiled for his tired benefit. I hopped out of the car and jogged up to the door of the theater and walked in.

"Jungkook." Someone tapped me on my shoulder. I turned and stared up at Taehyung's beautiful brown eyes. "Well hi." I mumbled. He chuckled. "Where is your Uh friend?" He asked looking around. "Oh I forgot to tell you. He had work stuff to do." I checked my phone to see just who I had texted if it wasn't Taehyung.

Hoe Hoe Hobi- Wait you are going out with Yoongi?

Hoe Hoe Hobi- Are you two a thing!?!?

Hoe Hoe Hobi- SO CUTE!!!!!!

I groaned and pocketed my phone again.

"What movie do you want to see?" I asked Taehyung pulling out Yoongi's credit card I had acquired from him in the car. He said I had no limits tonight because he felt so bad. "Uhm I don't really care." He mumbled placing his hands in his pockets.

I smiled cruelly. "You go get the popcorn I'll get the tickets." I said motioning him to the popcorn stand. He nodded and walked off.

"Let's go." I said once I met up with Taehyung. He had gotten one big bucket of popcorn, two drinks, and a shit ton of candy. I chuckled as he struggled to hold everything.

"Do you want help?" I asked. He smiled. "No I've got it!" He exclaimed sticking his tongue out of his mouth concentrating on not dropping anything. He didn't even notice the movie we were walking towards.

"What movie is this I didn't see the sign." He mumbled once we were seated. I smiled cruelly. Suddenly a loud bass note shook the room causing Taehyung to cower in his seat.

"THE PREDATOR."

The sound system was over powering. "W-Wait is this a horror movie?" Taehyung shivered his eyes wide at the words on the screen. I stared at him. "Yeah is that okay?" I asked feeling sudden fear he'd want to leave. "Y-yeah I guess." He bit his lip and turned his eyes back to the dark screen.

By the second scene Taehyung was cuddled into the chairs arm. He was shivering. I moved to where there was enough room in my chair for him.

"Taehyung." I whispered. He looked up at me. He wasn't crying but he was pouting adorably. "Come here." I said patting the open seat. He quickly jumped into my seat. He cowered into my chest whimpering. I ran my fingers through his hair.

"It's alright." I mumbled as a snotty cheerleader screamed on the movie. He whimpered and his his face in my chest. I rubbed his back and continued to whisper in his ear. "You're okay babe, nothings going to get you." I mumbled into his ear.

He seemed to relax slightly. We spent the whole movie like that. He seemed to be fine as long as I was holding him. He even ended up watching the movie near the end when most of the scares were over.

I honestly never expected Taehyung the person who looks like a literal badass everyday to be so afraid of horror movies.

"You know, it wasn't a bad movie." Taehyung commented as we walked down the street. I chuckled. "If you mean the movie of my chest." He smacked the back of my head. "Oh shut up." He groaned.

I chuckled and continued to lick the ice cream we had gotten. "What should we do now?" He asked. "I guess go home." I mumbled. His face dropped and he stared down at his ice cream. I stopped next to the park we were walking by.

"Taehyung will you please talk to me. Why don't you want to go home?" I asked. He sighed. "I-I just don't want to be alone tonight." He mumbled. My heart broke. I thought something may have been going on but he seemed just to be scared.

"O-okay then. You can come back to my house?" I mumbled asking more than telling. "Uh don't you live with your parents?" He asked. Suddenly I felt very awkward. "Ah let's just find a hotel." I mumbled. He nodded and we began to walk again.

"Look at this." He mumbled. I stared at him as he shoved his whole ice cream cone in his mouth. I giggled uncontrollably however I couldn't help but notice the sudden tightening in my already tight black skinny jeans. No, I told myself, I'm not gay.

"Look a hotel!" Taehyung pointed ahead of us. He had some how been able to raise the mood as we walked. I giggled and ran towards it.

"Oh crap Jungkook I don't have money." He mumbled. I smiled and pulled out Yoongi's credit card again. "I have all the money in the world!" I exclaimed. He chuckled.

"Jungkook I can't let you do that." He mumbled. "Hyung it's fine!" I exclaimed grabbing his hand and pulling him along.

"Sorry mates the only room we have left is a suite." The man behind the counter said in very bad Korean. I looked at Taehyung, who shrugged. "We will take it." I said passing the credit card to the man. He quickly gave us a key card and our room number.

We both practically ran to our room. I collapsed on the one bed that was centered in the room. "Only one bed?" Taehyung asked. I looked around and nodded. "I guess."