Unwanted Love || Jikook Story

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Jungkook sighed, wiping away his tears as he saw Yoongi entering his room. He turned his head back to his phone, and he kept scrolling down twitter in complete silence.

"Hey" Yoongi greeted him but with no response. He knew the other was mad at him. He didn't know why. As far as he remembers, he was drunk at the night he found a call from Jungkook. Maybe that was the reason somehow.

"Jungkookie" he called cutely, stroking his boyfriend's hair with his veiny hand and smooching kisses all over his face. Jungkook would break under the pressure of those lovely movements.

His face remained unbothered though his cheeks were pink, and he looked away and got up. He wasn't in the mood.
"At least tell me, what did I do wrong?" Yoongi asked, inhaling the smoke of his cigarette.

"Fuck you! We argued on this weed thing but you come home smoking? And you told me that you're fricking addicted to other things? How do you want me to react, huh? To kiss you on the forehead and praise the amazing work you hurt yourself with?" Jungkook snapped, his eyes glowing with tears and fury.

Yoongi opened his mouth few times to speak, but he ended up closing it.
"Don't smoke in front of me" the other then calmly muttered. "I guess I told you I hate it and I'm traumatized of it. You just never care about yourself in the first place to care about me"

Yoongi hugged Jungkook, he let him sob freely in his hold, before throwing the cigarette and stepping on it to turn it into ashes.
"I won't do it. I'll try, okay baby? I love you"

That was the sentence Jungkook waited so much to hear, but he wondered if it was real... Though it wasn't. And he didn't want to care about it anyways.