'You cry, you laugh and rage; taking what you want'
JUNGKOOK WALKED home alone after Jimin shouted at him, he needed his best friend but now he's alone.
He threw his hood up as the sun began to burn his back, not liking the summer.
His phone buzzed in his back pocket, being pulled out quickly after he heard it.
Jungkook's heart sank as he saw the name of Yoongi appear on his phone, "h-hello Yooni." Mumbled the boy.
"Kook, why did Jimin come home crying to me and Hoseok?" Worriedly asked the adult down the phone.
It stung Jungkook to hear the upset feeling in Yoongi's voice; knowing he was the cause. "I-I'm sorry Yooni. I u-upset Jimin." Sobbed the younger.
Yoongi sighed down the phone, knowing the two were simply having a spat like they always do.
"Don't be upset Jungkook, I'll talk to Chim and calm him down." The teen felt relief at the kind offer.
"T-thank you Yooni." Stuttered Jungkook, Yoongi just hums, ending the call.
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Taehyung's door opened as Jungkook walked through, placing his bag and shoes softly into the corner of the entrance.
"Taehyung?" Asks out Jungkook, placing his coat upon the hanger.
Jungkook was met with silence as he waited for a response; walking further into the expensive home.
Jungkook pushes his hair out of his face, rubbing his fingers through it as he turned on the bedroom light.
Jungkook gasped at what he saw, Taehyung was passed out upon his disheveled bed; a bottle of whiskey next to his frame.
"T-Taehyung, are you okay?" Jungkook rushed over to the pink haired male, sitting up his body with a struggle.
Taehyung's head threw back as he released a groan, "Jungkook?" Furrowed the other.
Jungkook slowly sat the male against the headboard of the expensive bed, moving the pink hair that had became extremely messy.
"Yeah I'm here, w-why are you drunk?"
Taehyung just scoffs at the question, pushing himself further up the bed and pulling Jungkook into his lap.
Jungkook squealed at the quick action, placing his hands onto Jungkook's chest.
"Kookie." Whined out the male, burrowing his head into the males neck, placing soft then harsh kisses into the crook.
Jungkook threw his head back as he let out soft moans, unknowingly grinding down onto the elder.
Taehyung weakly stopped the younger's movements, "Jungkook can I ask you something?" Mumbled Taehyung, lifting his head out of the nineteen year olds neck.
Jungkook innocently nods, biting his bottom lip. " would you, Jeon Jungkook. The most beautiful male in the world like to be my boyfriend?" Hazily asked Taehyung, eyes not fully open nor closed.
Jungkook smiled brightly, only for it to dim; knowing the elder will not remember in the morning.
Jungkook climbed off of the adult male, sighing. "I'm going to sleep on the couch."
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He is beautiful.
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the warmest colour is pink. {taekook}
FanfictionJungkook was dragged to a gay bar in the middle of Seoul by his best friend Jimin. What could possibly go wrong? - *previously knows as the warmest colour is pink*