My Delinquent|tk

29| one fateful day

Jungkook—

"Hey! Hey! Hey! Hey you stupid, idiot, dumb ass bitch! Pay attention to your elders when they are speaking to you!"

I was pulled back into reality when harsh fingers pinched my ear, and twisted it painfully. "Ahhh! Hyunng!" I yelped, squirming away from a very pissed looking Jin. The other male sighed through his nose, and crossed his arms over his chest. "Seriously? It's been days since we've last hung out, and you're really spacing out on me?" I gave him an innocent shrug, and tried my best "forgive me" face.

"In my defense, who in their right mind wants to listen to all of the explicit things that you do with Namjoon, in full detail?" I countered, jutting my bottom lip out, in a small pout. Luckily, Jin fell for my cuteness, and shook his head. "You may have a point there," the elder grumbled. "I wouldn't want to know what you do to Taehyung either. God knows if he screams, when he sits down, it was not because of a slip."

Grinning at the thought, I patted my friend's shoulder. "We had a very fun night, if you were wondering." Jin sent me a disgusted expression, as he moved his shoulder away from my touch. "I don't want your, or Taehyung's DNA all over my brand new sweater," the aforementioned grumbled. Chuckling, I reached for my cup of coffee. "I washed my hands, so don't worry about your precious sweater."

Jin only rolled his eyes, and sighed. "You are one disgusting little bastard." I notched up an eyebrow at the remark, as I took a sip of my coffee. "Excuse me, hyung...but you were the one who was just sharing about how you love how Namjoon—"

"Kookie!"

I broke off my sentence immediately, when I heard Taehyung's voice. I swung my head around, to look for him, like some kind of dog searching for his master. An automatic smile rose on my lips, when my boyfriend pulled a chair up beside me, and leaned his head on my shoulder. "Hi, Jin hyung!" The, newly, blue-haired male greeted. Jin nodded and smiled at Taehyung. "Hey, Tae! We were just talking about you!" The aforementioned moved his head to look up at me, "is that true? What were you guys talking about?"

Smirking, slightly, I raised my hand to stroke the elder's hair. "I could tell you, but are you sure you really want to know?" My words made the other male furrow his eyebrows, in contemplation. "Hmm...on second thought, maybe it's better if you don't tell me." Jin laughed at that, and grabbed his cup of coffee to take a sip. "Good choice. I really can't believe how shameless your Jungkookie is. Seriously."

Taehyung whined, "stop! You're going to make me curious, and then I'm going to ask you to tell me, and then I'm going to regret it." There was an evil glint shining in Jin's eyes, as a wide grin overtook his face. "Oh? Is that so? Well are you really, really sure? I mean what we were talking about you was quite...wow." Taehyung slowly raised his head off of my shoulder, and stared at me, curiosity basically begging in his eyes.

Sighing, I shrugged, "it really wasn't that bad, but now that Jin's got you interested, might as well tell you." I nodded at the eldest, not resisting the small smirk that flickered onto my lips. Jin smiled even wider, if that was possible, and swung his head towards my boyfriend. "Well, we were just discussing about that one time you came to school, and practically squealed like a pig, when you sat down."

I immediately noticed that the tips of Taehyung's ears had grown beat red, as he probably remembered the memory. "L-like I said...I slipped," he mumbled, eyes trained on the table. Jin rolled his eyes, and scoffed. "Who do you take me for? You think I'll believe you 'slipped' when there were dark, angry bruises marking territory on your neck?"

At the elder's words, I released the laugh, that I was trying to hold back. "Jungkook!" Taehyung exclaimed, horrified. "How come I didn't see a hickey when I woke up that morning?" Smirking, I massaged the nape of the other male's neck, feeling him shiver, underneath my fingertips. "I mean...I kind of purposely put them on the back of your neck, so you wouldn't cover them up." The elder sent me a glare, and smacked my chest. "You are not allowed to go near my neck anymore," he hissed.