Third P.O.V
The ravenette turned towards Taehyung.
"So, let's talk."
"What do you want to talk about?"
"Don't play dumb, Tae it doesn't fit you well" Taehyung didn't know how to react, so he stayed quiet.
"Look I know you're mad because I forgot about you the other day. I'm sorry, I really am. I guess because you didn't say anything either, I mean you should've called me or something. Wait, I-I'm not saying it's your fault, it's totally mine but like-"Taehyung giggled and gently covered Jungkook's mouth with his hands.
"It's okay, Kook. You're right I am mad because of that. I felt ignored and more important I felt like that girl was more important then me. Well probably because for you, getting laid is more important but anyway I-" This time it was Jungkook who interrupted the brunette.
"No Tae, don't think for a second that getting laid is more important then you. Who do you think I am, Tae? Is that what you think of me that I'm just a playboy?" The boy sounded so hurt that Taehyung regretted his words.
"No, of course not"
"Because I've never had a girlfriend true, but it's not like I hook up with tons of girls."
"I know, well no I don't know, but I trust you and that's not what I meant, okay?"
"If you say so... Anyway I'm sorry for forgetting about you, Tae"
"It's okay, Kookie" The ravenette chuckled.
"You haven't called me that in a long time"
"Well it was a childish nickname for you when I was a kid. You must've hated being called that by me"
"Of course not, why would you think that" The elder frowned.. "First of all, it's not a childish nickname, it's a cute one. And second of all, I loved that fact that only you called me that" Taehyung hid his face with his hands as he felt himself blush.
Chuckling again, Jungkook gently grabbed one of his wrists.
"Now do me a favor and never take it off again please" The younger looked down and saw Jungkook tying his bracelet.
"I promise"
A few days later
Ever since that day in the car, everything between Jungkook and Taehyung had gone back to normal, but Taehyung still felt like Jungkook didn't take him as a man. Lately he had been wearing more makeup then usual, ripped skinny jeans and cute crop tops. Turns out Yoongi was right about him being "drop dead gorgeous" and having a nice body because ever since he started his change in appearance, he had received tons of letters and a lot more attention then before only, he received it from everybody except the one boy who mattered.
Yes, Jungkook had made a few comments who may've made Taehyung blush hard and he might have stared a bit too long a few times but for Taehyung it didn't mean anything as he convinced himself it was simply because he wasn't used to Taehyung's sudden change.
What he didn't know though was that whenever he had his back turned the elder would eat him with his eyes and later scold himself. The past few days Jungkook had been in an inner battle with himself and with his sexuality. The boy was straight and was sure of that, but his dick seemed to be gay for only Taehyung. Jungkook was sure about that ever since he had gotten a boner when one day Taehyung went down in tiny jeans shorts and a too big shirt on top.
*Flashback*
Jungkook's P.O.V
I was waiting for Namjoon to come down and head to our friend's house when I heard steps come down the stairs. I made the mistake of looking up and found myself staring at Taehyung.
He was wearing tiny shorts who showed way too much skin and a long white shirt who covered his too tiny shorts, up until midthigh. The contrast of his skin and the white shirt made my mouth water and I could fell my pants starting to get tight, but then
"Tae, is that my shirt?"
"Oh yeah, you left it in my room the other day, can I borrow it please?" He made puppy eyes and sat next to me. Gulping hardly I grab a pillow and hide my crotch just in case.
"S-sure"
"Thank you, hyung" Kissing my cheek he got up and left as I lifted the pillow. Fuck me.
I was hard.
*End of flashback*
Third P.O.V
And now Jungkook wasn't sure of what to do or how to behave around the younger. He didn't know what he was feelings. Was it just attraction to Tae's very hot body or was it something more? The boy knew he cared deeply but for the younger but was there something more than that? He really wasn't sure but what he did know for sure, he wasn't going to ruin their friendship over a simple body attraction.
Taehyung stood outside of Yoongi's apartment, excited to tell him about what had happened lately.
"Hey, Tae"
"Hello" smiling his boxy smile, Tae entered and wasted no time in sitting down on Yoongi's couch and telling him his good news.
At the end of his tale, Yoongi chuckled and ruffled Taehyung's hair.
"I'm proud of you. And wow, you really look good."
"Thank you, Yoongi hyung. Oh and thank you for letting me come when we didn't even have a schedule tutoring class."
"It's okay, I had nothing to do. What about you?"
"Oh well, I'm going to go to the movies with Jimin later. Would you like to come too, hyung?"
"I don't think Jimin would want to see me there" He chuckled bitterly.
"Why?" The brunette asked, oblivious to the elder's bitter tone.
"It doesn't matter. I will not go to the movies with someone as immature as Jimin"
"But Jimin isn't immature, hyung. He's even more mature then me!" Taehyung piped.
"He is Tae, he's stubborn and childish. He doesn't understand what it's like to be an adult and have responsibilities."
"But I thought you and Jimin weren't that clos-"
"Enough, Tae. I don't want to talk about him."
"It's okay, I have to go anyway, I'm meeting him in an hour and I want to get changed. Goodbye Yoongi hyung"
Sighing Yoongi got up and walked Taehyung to the door, opening it.
"Goodbye Taehy-" Behind Taehyung stood Jimin.
"Chim!" the brunette giggled and went to hug his best friend who couldn't ake his eyes of his neighbor.
"Y-Yoongi, can I talk to you.
"No" And with that the mint haired boy closed the door, startling both boys.
"Wow, a bit rude" Taehyung commented before he heard quiet broken sobs behind him.
Turning around he saw Jimin, on the ground, his knees brought up to his chest as he shaked from crying so hard.
"Hey, hey Jiminie, what's going on?"
"H-he doesn't w-want t-to talk to m-me anym-more. H-he h-hates me n-now" Taehyung collected Jimin in his arms, rocking him back and forth until he calmed down.
"What were you doing here anyway? You don't live on this floor?"
"I wanted to come talk to him."
I sighed and kept on hugging him. Thirty minutes later, Jimin was finally better and in his house. I went to knock on Yoongi's door but he never answered. I knew he was in there but he just didn't want to talk to me. I didn't understand what was going on but something was I was sure of, Yoongi and Jimin were more then just neighbors like they both claimed.
