Jealous Type | jjk

You're Jealous

Everyone was sitting around the table with the takeaway being passed around. You grabbed your box and slotted in next to Yoongi. Hoseok looked at you and you looked down at your plate. He was sat not opposite you, which was where Jungkook was, he was two along from him. Namjoon was in between them. As everyone opened their boxes and bags you tipped all of your meal onto your plate and began devouring it. 'Y/n, slow down, you'll give yourself a tummy ache,' Namjoon said, and it reminded you of your dad. You smiled and started eating slower. 'Shouldn't you be eating that with chopsticks y/n?' Hoseok said pointedly. You glared at him. 'You of all people know I'm awful at using them, so I'm using my fork instead okay?' you countered. Hoseok bit his lip and looked back down at his food. You sighed quietly through your nose and carried on eating. The dinner improved as it went on as you all started telling jokes or funny stories, so everyone was laughing and enjoying their meals. You loved listening to the guys talk, and their explosive laughter was comforting and sweet. Even though you had only met earlier that day, you already felt at home with the guys. Your mind wandered back to the question of why Hoseok hadn't brought you to meet them earlier. You then remembered how he had basically admitted that he had cheated on one of his girlfriends. What if it was you? 'Hey, are you going to finish that?' a small voice asked you. You looked up and saw the sparkling eyes of Jungkook. You gulped. 'Um yes I am going to, but you can try some if you want,' you said. He smiled, instantly making you smile back. 'Thanks,' he said, and took a small piece of your food. 'Hey Jungkook are you taking my girlfriend's food?' a voice suddenly asked across the table. You sighed. 'No, I let him have some because he wanted to try it. Now, since most of us have finished why don't you take some plates to the kitchen,' you said calmly. Jungkook looked nervously between you and Hoseok. 'That's a great idea babe,' Hoseok replied, hidden bitterness in his voice, which was clear to you. You stared at him hard as he gathered the plates and left, before sucking in a breath and continuing your meal. 'You alright?' Yoongi whispered. You nodded slightly, 'I'm fine, I just wish he wasn't so edgy and protective. All Jungkook did was ask for some food, there is no problem in that.' Yoongi glanced at Jungkook who was taking food off Namjoon's plate. He smirked, 'Jungkook takes people's food sometimes, Hoseok knows that. It seems to me that Hoseok is just jealous.' You raised your eyebrows, before thinking about his behaviour. He had been rude to you when Yoongi had called you princess, and he had been displaying his relationship with you at dinner, and then now he was annoyed Jungkook took some of your food. Maybe he was jealous. 'You might be right,' you mumbled, as Hoseok re-entered. He took your plate from over your shoulder, and you should feel his body close against your back. He still made you nervous. Namjoon volunteered to help Hoseok wash up, and you excused yourself to the bedroom to get changed. 'Are we all sleeping in here tonight?' you asked yourself as you surveyed the room. It was spacious, but you didn't think it could hold all of you. The window was open, so there was a little bit of a chill as you undressed. Pulling on your soft pyjamas felt so good, and you lay on the bed with comfort. The warm breeze had begun to blow through the window, and it was so peaceful. Breathing in, you thought of all the wonderful things in your life, and everything that was to come too. You grinned to yourself and closed your eyes, imagining the amazing future you were going to have. Suddenly, there as a knock on the door, shaking you out of your thoughts. 'Hm what? Hello?' you called out. 'Hey y/n, it's Jungkook...are you decent?' he asked quietly. The sound of his sweet voice made you smile. 'Yes,' you said through your grin. He slowly opened the door, and you could see he was dressed in some adorable blue pyjama shorts and a large white t-shirt. 'Hey,' you said, welcoming him in to the room. 'Hi,' he muttered back, clealy quite shy. He closed the door behind him, and you wondered why he was here. Did he want to talk to you? You felt your heartbeat increase as he sat down next to you on the bed. 'I'm sorry for asking for your food at dinner, I didn't know it would make Hoseok mad. Yours just looked really good,' he said. You tilted your head towards him, 'I didn't expect Hoseok to react like that either. He just hasn't been himself lately. Don't apologise by the way, you did nothing wrong. I love food too. And you're right, mine was really good,' you added with a laugh. Jungkook returned the smile and asked, 'Why do you think he has been acting strange?' You looked to the window. Should you tell Jungkook your suspicions? No. You couldn't badmouth Hoseok, one of his best friends that had been there basically his whole life..and you couldn't badmouth your boyfriend in front of Jungkook, because it would look bad, and you loved Hoseok really. 'Um, I don't know, maybe he's struggling with something to do with family or work that he doesn't want to tell us, or maybe he's just having a bad day. It happens,' you answered, trying to sound like that was genuinely how you felt. Jungkook's eyes glinted with question, but he decided not to disagree with what you had said you thought. 'Probably, yeah,' he said. 'So, at what age did you start training for the group?' you asked, trying to make conversation but also wanting to know more about Jungkook. 'Um, I was about 12 or 13 if I remember. We debuted when I was 15 in June, and I was turning 16 in September,' he answered, smiling. 'Wow, so you were really young. That's amazing. When I was 15 turning 16, I was still at school attempting to study, and also simultaneously trying to boost myself into my dream career. I liked being 15 I think,' you remarked. 'Yes, so did I. It was a life changing year for me to say the least. I remember I only joined the group becasuse~' but Jungkook was cut off by a sharp rapping at the door. 'Hello?' you called, looking at the door. 'Y/n, we are making midnight snacks, wanna help?' It was the voice of Yoongi. You glanced back a Jungkook, who nodded his head with a laugh. You smiled and called back to Yoongi, 'Yes, I'll be with you in two seconds.' You looked back to Jungkook and placed your hand gently on top if his. 'Let's talk again later,' you whispered, before getting up to leave the room. Jungkook stared after you, an unmoving smile on his face.
You slipped out the room, trying not to make it look like anyone had been in there with you. 'So, what do you wanna make, we have a limited selection unfortunately,' Yoongi said as you walked to the kitchen. 'I don't mind, anything really. Wait, do you have any ice cream?' you asked. Yoongi laughed, 'Of course.' You both entered the kitchen to see Seokjin bustling around and putting together some bowls of food. 'Y/n, do you want to help make the snacks with me?' he asked. You opened your mouth to answer, but someone answered for you. 'No, she agreed to help me move the sofas earlier.' You sighed and looked to the ground, before turning to see Hoseok at the door. 'Actually~' but Hoseok grabbed your arm and dragged you from the kitchen before you could say anything. 'Y/n, what are you doing?' Hoseok asked angrily. 'What am I doing? What are you doing? I was just going to help Seokjin make some snacks, what is wrong with that?' You replied equally as angry, but trying to keep your voice down. 'He doesn't need your help, he and Yoongi just want to hang out with you,' Hoseok answered. 'So what? I like hanging out with these guys. Frankly, I don't see why you didn't bring me here before. I'm having a wonderful time getting to know them, and I don't need you criticising and watching everything I do and every interaction I have with them okay? Just let me have fun,' you clapped back. Hoseok narrowed his eyes. 'You think I don't see the way Yoongi looks at you? And Jungkook too I think. This is why I didn't bring you here before, because I knew they would all love you. You're so wonderful y/n, of course they love you. But you're my girlfriend. I just don't like it.' You shook your head and sighed. 'You know what? You're just jealous. These guys are nice people and they are just being friendly. And if I'm your girlfriend, why don't you start acting like it, instead of acting like I'm your pet,' you spat, and stalked off, not wanting Hoseok to rant at you again. You slumped on the couch next to Jimin, who was aimlessly scrolling through his phone. 'You okay y/n?' he said, looking you over. 'Yes. Yes I'm fine. Great actually,' you said. 'Okay...well tell me if you're not. Oh, have you seen Yoongi-hyung?' Jimin asked sweetly. You smiled. 'Yes, in the kitchen,' you answered, and watched as he leapt up and bounded to the kitchen. You snickered to yourself. 'Adorable,' you muttered. 'Hey y/n, can I ask your opinion on something?' It was Namjoon. You turned, 'Yes, of course.' He came and sat down next to you, and began to explain a theory he had thought up about world peace. It was a hefty topic, but as you listened you felt peaceful again. Just here with your friends in the evening, ready to eat some snacks, and listening to a brilliant theory. Seokjin brought in the snacks, then called around the apartment to find all the guys. When Yoongi entered with Jimin he asked, 'Y/n, weren't you and Hoseok meant to move the sofas?' You stood up.'Yes we were, sorry,' you spluttered. 'Don't worry, I'll help you,' Yoongi said, and you both pushed back all the sofas. Everyone settled in the middle of the floor sat on blankets and ate the snacks together. 'Hey guys, what are we doing tomorrow?' you asked, glancing at Hoseok to see him bristle slightly. 'I don't know,' Namjoon answered, 'why don't we go to the pool?' Your eyes lit up. 'Yes!' you cried, 'yes let's do that.' Everyone agreed too. You looked at Jungkook, who had been silently eating food. He looked at you too, and you both held the stare. The eye contact made you nervous, and you felt butterflies in your stomach. A small smile formed on Jungkook's face, and then on yours too. He was making you feel some way, and unfortunately for you, you liked it.