His Fanboy | p.jm + k.th [DISCONTINUED]

| TWENTY EIGHT |

Taehyung was trying hard to choose between texting and calling him; by him it means, Jimin of course.

He finally let go of the fact of Jimin being shocked after he received his phone call and swiped over the newly added contact. Not to mention the fact that he stole it from Jimin's phone when Jimin had to go to the restroom to splash some water in his swollen face that night.

"Tsk, I must've asked him for his number." He scoffed and slid his finger across the call button, and listened to the rings for a couple of seconds.

"Hello?" the softest tone he had ever heard echoed from the other line, a faint smile creeping on Taehyung's lips.

"Hello, Jimin." Taehyung could hear a small gasp from the other line. Jimin was shook, if you say in his words, he was dead for the nth time. This Kim Taehyung was giving him too much heart attacks.

"T-Taehyung?" Jimin shuttered and Taehyung chuckled. "Remember me?"

"O-Of course, I do. But,"

"But?"

"How did you g-get my... number?" Taehyung cleared his throat and nervously giggled, "Remeber when you said that you have to go to the restroom? Well..." He sighed, "I stole it from your phone. Your password was easy like who the hell would put their own name as their password? So don't blame me,"

Taehyung pouted, Jimin's eyes widened in horror. "You just- stole my freaking number? Oh my lord,"

"I mean, I'm sorry for stealing it, Jimin."

"Aish, it's okay if you steal it or not but you know," Jimin paused and Taehyung hummed, "You're the idol and i'm the fan,"

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"He just thinks the same, Jungkook!" Taehyung yelled, purely annoyed. The fact that Jimin wasn't still over the boundary of Taehyung is the idol and Jimin is the fan just bothered himntoo much. "Means?"

"Means that he still don't get the fact that I just go after him not for the sake of that fanboying thing!"

"Aish," Jungkook dropped his phone on his table and sat on the bed, besides Taehyung. "Just give him some time, you know. Like you said,"

"But kook," Taehyung removed the pillow he was covering his face, "I'm getting sick of my own logic,"

"Tsk, tsk. It's just the beginning, hyung. Maybe he still needs time,"

"Ugh," Taehyung groaned and turned to the other side, his back now facing Jungkook. Jungkook shook his head and when he was about to get up, the bedroom door cracked. "Guys! We're going to a movie, get ready!" Hoseok's voice beamed in.

"REALLY?" Jungkook threw himself up and jumped out of the bed, shaking his still-back-faced hyung. "Hyung! We're going to a movie, come on!" Taehyung just groaned again, uninterested. "Hyung..." Jungkook whined, but still no use.

"What's up with him?" Hoseok asked, slightly stepping in the room. Jungkook sighed and rolled his eyes, "Probably he's love sick,"

"YAH!" Taehyung hit Jungkook with a pillow before Hoseok could say anything. Only a tiny smirk was plastered on the lips of Hoseok, he could smell something burning inside Taehyung's heart.

"So he's crushing on someone? Interesting,"

"Anyways, get ready! We're leaving in fifteen," Hoseok said before closing the door shut and going away, probably to join others.

"Hyung..." Jungkook whined extra cute, grabbing Taehyung's arms. Taehyung just scoffed and snatched his hands away.

"Kim Taehyung Hyung!"

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[Author : Long time no see huh :( Hope you all are doing fine! Catch my hearts if you're sick, it'll make you better! *throws hearts at you* Anyways, hope you like this update!And I'm sorry if this book isn't good as you thought.  I guess i can make it upto to you after I edit this book. So like fifteen other chappies are left so yeah, I gotta blast have a nice day! :)]

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