WHAT HE WANTS | TAEKOOK ✓

thirty seven.

taehyung's pov

silence filled the room. jungkook didn't speak, only breathed deeply. he grabbed a hold of my waist and pushed my body flush against his. my bottom rested on his thighs as i sat on him.

"did he? what did you say to him?" jungkook asked tensely.

"i-i couldn't say anything. i was too shocked to reply." i muttered sadly.

my answer seemed to not sit well with jungkook as i watched him clench his jaw. his eyes looked into mine with a disappointed look.

"do you...do you have feelings for him?" his voice sounded so vulnerable.

"no, i don't. i just didn't have the heart to flat out reject him. i-i'm not good at those things." i muttered as i played with my fingers.

his eyes seemed to soften at my words. it was no secret that i was a people pleaser.

"im sorry baby, but you're going to have to let him down."

my stomach dropped at the realization.

"i know."