BTS Smut

Begin - BTS Jungkook

The realms of day and night, two different worlds coming from two different opposite poles, mingled during this time.

Begin

You walked in as quietly as you could, hoping to surprise your best friends, as well as your boyfriend of four months. You slowly and gently set down your keys and began to make your way into the living room, but found it to be empty. You scoffed, but heard voices coming from the second floor, most likely in the studio.

You then made your way up the stairs, practically walking on your toes in order to not make any noise. You were about to barge into the studio, but noticed the door was ajar, so you decided to peek first to make sure they weren't doing anything important.

However, you saw your six best friends and your boyfriend sitting on the couches, serious expressions on their faces.

"How am I even supposed to tell her?" Jungkook asked.

Jin, who was sitting to your boyfriend's right, patted his shoulder, showing pity for him. "There's no other way to put it, Jungkook. Just tell her straight up and I'm sure she'll be grateful for you being honest with her."

The smile on your face fell and your heart felt as if it cracked and was about to shatter.

Is he cheating on me? Or is he planning on breaking up with me? The thoughts began to form and wouldn't stop.

"But what if it's too early? Or what if it's too much for her and she runs?"

"She wouldn't do that," Yoongi stated in his usual serious tone. Jungkook clicked his tongue, running his hands through his hair.

"Then I should just tell her and hope for the best?" Jungkook asked. Jimin, who was sitting to his left, nodded vigorously, placing his hand on Jungkook's forearm.

"I'm sure she'll even say it ba-" Jimin began, but somehow you'd leaned too much into the door and fell into the room. Jungkook stood up, eyes wide and a horrified look on his face.

"Are you okay?" Namjoon asked immediately running to you and helping you up. You stood and dusted off your legs, nodding and tucking your hair back.

"Yes, I'm great," you said curtly. Namjoon gave you a worried look.

"You're sure?"

"Yes, I'm sure," you said, turning and walking out, the sudden urge of wanting to cry taking over. You'd just reached the stairs when you felt a hand grab your wrist.

"Where are you going?" Jungkook asked. You tugged your hand out of his own and straightened out your white sundress.

"Home. Obviously, coming here was a mistake," you huffed, heading towards the steps leading down. Jungkook grabbed your arm again and tugged you against his chest.

"I guess you heard what we were talking about?"

"I heard enough. I understood perfectly."

"Obviously you didn't," Jungkook laughed, pulling you in and wrapping his arms around you. You pulled away, but he held you firmly, refusing to let you go.

"Let go of me!" You hit his chest continuously but he held on, keeping his grip firm.

"You don't even know what we were discussing!"

"You're obviously going to leave me or you're obviously cheating on me and don't know how to tell me so you're asking them how to tell me," you almost shouted at him, pounding on his chest. He laughed again.