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chapter 10 | Never gonna stop

Curiously peeking at him, I recognize a familiar voice as he opens the door. "Hey, finally—"

"Jaemin? What are you doing here?" Jungkook exclaims with some astonishment. I bite my lips and hurry to hide. "Broo...I came here last night, but you never opened the door, you motherfucker. So, here I am! You're the one who called two days ago to talk about your 'girl'-"

"I don't know what you're talking about," he quickly interrupts him. Jaemin sounds drunk. "I don't got time for you today, so leave."

"Uh? And why is that, bitch?" Jaemin does not take the hint, his slow speech confirming his intoxication. "Because I said so."

"What the hell is wrong with you? You never sent me packing like that," he does not understand his behavior, suspecting something for sure.

"I'm busy," Jungkook replies, not able to remain calm in this situation. "Busy? Yeah, sure. Given the boner you got, you must be very busy," he slurs his words, noticing what cannot be hidden. "Yeah, exactly, so shut up. Call an Uber and go home."

"Yo," Jaemin refuses to go away, preventing Jungkook from shutting the door. "Are you with some girl?"

"No, I'm not," he lies to him. "You're not playing with y/n, right? 'Cause you better not if you don't want me to beat the shit outta you."

"Are you serious?" a sigh runs out of his mouth. "I told you, I'm alone. If I have a boner, it's just because I was watching porn."

"You told me the other day that you don't watch that anymore," Jaemin challenges him, and Jungkook responds with no hesitation. "I just said that because I didn't want you to ask me to watch it together."

"Oh. You're an asshole," my best friend answers the way I would expect him to. He never keeps his thoughts to himself. "Yes, I am. So go away."

"Seriously, Jungkook. What the hell is wrong with you? You didn't even open the door last night when I'm pretty sure you were awake," he doesn't give up. "Nothing's wrong. I was asleep last night; I couldn't hear you."

"Brother. You're so bad at lying, it's sad," he notices, still able to see through his body language. "Listen. I was with y/n last night, so I didn't want to come and open the door. Alright?"

"Wait. You-" he hits Jungkook, a breathy laugh leaving him. "You fucked my girl?"

"Don't you dare call her that," he becomes seriously upset, the tone of his voice switching. "Nah. I call her what I want. I had her before you even knew her," he laughs, and my heart starts to race.

"Bro, I'm not fucking joking. You shut up before I lose my mind," he hits him in the chest, making him stumble backwards. I feel the urge to intervene as the tension is escalating between them.

"Fuck off, I had sex with her some time ago. Get over it-"

"You what?" Jungkook's voice lowers. "I had the best sex with her. You deaf or something?" he reveals what we swore not to ever talk about again. I feel a surge of anger and betrayal fill me.

For a moment, everything goes silent.

Jungkook pauses and turns around. His eyes darken in realization as he sees the hurt in my expression. "Is that true?"

Nervously, I hold my hands together, fearing he could not understand. "It happened years ago."

Jungkook doesn't respond, his silence cutting through me like a knife.

"So she's indeed here-"

"Shut your fucking mouth up, asshole. Get the fuck out of here and don't even think about coming back," he slams the door in his face and looks at me. His eyes are filled with anger and hurt.