Jungkook was sleeping peacefully when the doorbell rang in the silence house. It was two in the morning and he doubt it was someone nice but after seeing the empty place beside him, he realised it must have been Taehyung.
When he opened the door, a almost sober Namjoon and a totally wasted Taehyung came into view. Jungkook yawned and tried to replace his bed hair. "Can I come inside please? He's heavy." Jungkook made a sign to Namjoon and let the boy drag Taehyung. Jungkook locked the door and joined Namjoon in the living-room.
Taehyung was sleeping on the biggest couch and Namjoon sat on the floor. "What did he drink?" The question was frown to Namjoon in the quiet room. "A bit of everything. He never drinks that much, he usually only takes a beer or two. I don't know what's gotten into him but he was probably fucking sad and angry." Jungkook nodded at Namjoon's explication.
Jungkook took Taehyung in his arms bridal style to Namjoon's surprise. Jungkook walked to his room, the grey haired boy following still surprised from Jungkook's action. Jungkook put Taehyung down on his (or their) bed and turned to face Namjoon.
"I heard that when you get beat up you don't defend yourself but as strong as you are, why don't you?" Jungkook smiled sweetly at Namjoon and sat on his side of the bed. "I don't like violence. You should go, your parents will be worried." Namjoon's expression passed from happy to sad.
"My parents don't care where I am or what I'm doing... sadly." A tear fell of Namjoon's eye. He made a small smile to Jungkook. "I'm going kook. Take good care of him. He needs love."As he finished, he exited the bedroom in direction of the front door. Jungkook followed and opened the door for Namjoon. "I'll take care of him don't worry." They said goodbye and Jungkook locked again the door.
When he was about to enter the bedroom, Taehyung was sat straight on the matress, looking at the floor blankly. "Taehyung?" Jungkook's voice was soft and almost quiet. The purple haired boy turned his head to Jungkook. He motioned Jungkook to approach. He did as said but when he was close to Taehyung, the purple haired boy took him in his arms and made him sit on his lap.
"What were you doing with Namjoon?"
His breath smelled alcool and it disgusted Jungkook. He tried to stood up but Taehyung stopped him half way. "I said, what were you doing with Namjoon baby boy?" Jungkook froze at the pet name. "Baby, answer me." Jungkook shook his head in disapproval.
The movement was so fast that Jungkook didn't see it coming but one moment he was sat on Taehyung's lap and the next second he was pinned under Taehyung's body. He pressed harder on Jungkook.
"Respond me, Kookie. What. Did.you. do.with. Namjoon?"
"I did nothing! Just talk!"
Taehyung's eyes menacing and looked darker. "You are sure that's it? That, there is not other things?" Jungkook nodded rapidly.
Taehyung smirked at the boy under his hold. Taehyung checked him up. "Such a nice body baby. And it's all mine, not Yugyeom's, just mine." Jungkook eyes widened at Taehyung's words.
"You, you saw?"
Taehyung shook his head. "Not saw but heard. Kissing your best friend, I can't imagine when I'll take you." He finished, his voice as a whisper in Jungkook's ear.
"It could tonight, don't you think?"
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My Loving Bully
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