A groan escaped Jungkook's lips as a door shuts, waking him up. Sitting up, he tries to remember where he is, he sees a familiar couch and a familiar smell. Oh right, he's at Namjoon's house. He barely remembers what happened after he sat down on the stairs of Taehyung's house, last night.
Taehyung!
He was here to apologize to him. Kicking off the blanket he scurries to the door to try and catch Taehyung but as he opens the door the younger is already across the street.
"TAE!" Jungkook screams and the latter head whips to the side. "Where are you going??" He asks.
"S-school, you should go home, bye Jungkook!" The brunette answers fast before walking away.
But, isn't today Saturday?
Jungkook shook his head not understanding the younger's behavior. He walked back inside, deciding to wait for Namjoon or Taehyung. Seeing how he had nothing else to do, he takes a shower, changes, eats breakfast and waits.
Taehyung's P.O.V
I'm such an idiot, why did I say I was going to school, it's Saturday! I mentally facepalmed as I hurried to Yoongi's house. I had two hours of tutoring with him today and after everything that happened yesterday I was happy to see him.
Yoongi lived alone in an apartment twenty minutes away from my house, he'd been helping me for a month now and I really liked him. When Jimin told me about him I was frankly scared to meet up with the man because my friend had told me he was cold, and lazy and didn't really like childish behaviors, which was the opposite of me because well, I'm really immature for my age. Apparently, he's a music teacher in another high school but is extremely good in math, which is true. I've had such good grades ever since I met him, but unlike Jimin had told me, he's been very sweet and soft with me, he even buys me lunch from time to time.
With a big smile on my face I knock on his door.
"Hey, there" the mint haired boy smiled.
"Hello Yoongi, sorry if I'm early I just didn't want to be at home" I look at the ground afraid he would be mad but instead I feel a head ruffle my hair.
"Don't worry Tae, I already told you, you never bother me. Come in" he stepped aside, and I came in. I always loved his apartment it was spacious, a lot of black and white, quite modern even, not what you would expect from somebody like Yoongi.
"So, tell me, why didn't you want to be at home, is everything okay with your brother?"
"Oh yes yes, it just, no it's nothing really I don't want to bother you with my stories"
"Please Tae, you know I care. Besides, I have nothing else to do"
I sighed, perhaps it is a good idea to talk to somebody about it. I can never tell Namjoon he's his best friend and I know Jimin doesn't like Jungkook, so I doubt his judgement and advices wouldn't be biased. Yoongi however didn't know Jungkook.
"There's this guy I have a crush on, he's my brother's best friend and I've known him since I was a kid. And we get along great but he treats me like his little brother, like that's all he sees in me, and I want him to see me as a man but even so, he's straight and has tons of girls at his feet"
"I understand, well there two things I can tell you but first finish, why won't you be at home?"
"Oh right, well the other day he came to pick me up from school but when this hot girl came up to him he forgot about me and started flirting with her, so I left him and went home alone. It may be childish of me to be mad at him since technically he hasn't done anything wrong, but I can't help but feel heartbroken, knowing he'll never be interested"
