Noisy Neighbours | Taekook

Game On

"You sure you good, Gguk?"

Namjoon eyed his friend skeptically as the brown haired boy slammed down another shot glass on the bar.

"I'm absolutely fine, Joon," he rolled his eyes before staring at the purple haired male , vision getting a little hazy, "but Tae isn't good. He doesn't play fair."

"You don't even know the boy, Gguk."

"To hell with that!" Jeongguk roared, making Namjoon flinch slightly. They were sitting next to one another past midnight in a gay bar, the aforementioned male drinking away recklessly. "I just know that Kim Taehyung is not mine and I can't deal with it, okay?"

"Gguk," Namjoon sighed, running a hand through his hair, "Listen to me carefully. Sweetie, you just met him a week back. They way Jimin and he act, it seems as if they've known each other for ages. You can't just barge into his life and expect him to love you."

"I don't care," Jeongguk pouted cutely, crossing his arms across his chest like a whiny baby demanding for a chocolate, "I want him."

Namjoon pressed his lips in a hard line. "See. You haven't been the best to him, honestly. You've treated him in a shitty way and we both know that, don't we?"

"So what do you want me to do, let go?"

"That's... one option, yeah," Namjoon shrugged, "They are probably dating already, or that's now it seems to me. And since you say they had sex, it just leaves no space for any doubt-"

"No!" Jeongguk jumped to his feet furiously. He slammed some cash on the counter before glaring at the purple haired boy who was a little taken aback, but not surprised.

Sometimes, Namjoon was unable to understand his bipolar duality.

"I will make him mine, you'll see!" with a huff, the brown haired boy marched out of the bar, head a little dizzy from the excess alcohol he had consumed.

Who the hell does Jimin think he is?

Jeongguk tilted his head sharply in a jealous nod, stumbling towards his apartment. He decided to face Taehyung and tell him to break up with Jimin because he deserved to be with someone as good as Jeongguk himself, not that little, whiny Park boy. Taehyung needed to be with a strong man to protect his precious ass.

A strong man who began his day with banana milk and stomped his feet when angry.

Jeongguk climbed the stairs quickly, avoiding the sharp pain in his head as he nearly stepped on his own foot while making his way towards apartment 32. Just as he was about to knock, he heard a loud, high pitched giggle from inside. Park Jimin.

So like a mature adult ready to deal with his problems, Jeongguk pressed his ear to the door again.

"Minnie, you done baby? I made us coffee," He heard Taehyung's deep voice speaking sweetly to the guy Jeongguk desperately wanted to trade places with.

"Oh, yes, Tae!" Jimin giggled again, "Now come here and give me the cuddles I deserve."

Jeongguk dramatically gasped loudly, instantly covering his mouth as he realised that Jimin's laughter halted. 

"Y-Yes, baby," Taehyung giggled back and Jeongguk sighed in relief as he heard the soft sounds of the black haired male walking.

His face instantly fell as he realised that he's probably cuddling with the annoying blonde. Head held low, Jeongguk dragged his feet towards his apartment. Just as he entered and closed the door, his whole house echoed with loud music probably blasted by his neighbour.