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No, they didn't fuck.
But Jungkook will not deny the fact that he wishes they did.
He sighed, leaning further back against Hyuna's couch. Yeri shot him a look, furrowing her eyebrows together but eventually brushing it off.
"Want a hit, Kookie?" Hyuna asked from Yugyeom's lap, holding a blunt in between her lips. Jungkook bit his lip and shook his head, glancing around the room in search of Taehyung.
"Looking for your Taehyungie again?" Hyuna taunted, taking a long drag from the blunt. How she, a high schooler, got access to it, Jungkook didn't know.
Jungkook pursed his lips into a fine line and looked away. He didn't know why, but Hyuna had been starting to get on his nerves recently. Something about her felt a little off.
"We should play a game," Hyuna said, pulling the blunt out of her mouth and giving it to Yugyeom. Jungkook didn't know that high schoolers got really involved in drugs. Or maybe Hyuna was just desperate to be a college student.
"Like what?" Yeri asked, putting her phone down for a moment and looking at Hyuna. Jungkook saw something in her eyes but didn't think too much about it.
"I think I'll pass on whatever we're playing," Jungkook mumbled, getting up on his feet and stretching. Yeri furrowed her eyebrows together again. Something shifted on Hyuna's face.
"Why not, Kookie?" she asked, a mocking smile playing on her lips. Jungkook bit his lip and shook his head. "I'm just not in the mood today."
Hyuna grinned. "Is it because Taehyung's not here?"
Jungkook furrowed his eyebrows together and shot her a look. Hyuna only stared back, a small smirk dancing across her lips.
"What's with all of the sexual tension in the room?" Yugyeom teased and Jungkook scowled, "Didn't know you swung that way, Kookie." Yugyeom and Hyuna both smirked.
Jungkook looked down at Yeri when he felt her grab his wrist. Something danced across her face too, but Jungkook couldn't tell what she was trying to say.
"Don't let them get to you, Kookie," she said after she realized that Jungkook wasn't understanding what she was trying to say. Jungkook glanced between her and Hyuna and exhaled, sitting back down on the couch.
"I wonder where Taehyung is," Suho mumbled from beside Jungkook. Jungkook perked up immediately at the sound of Taehyung's name. Suho looked a little hurt.
"As long as he's not getting high without me, I don't really care where he is," Hyuna added and Jungkook felt a twinge in his chest. He really hoped that Taehyung wasn't into drugs, but at the same time he couldn't say anything.
It's not like they were dating. Taehyung could do whatever he wanted.
Jungkook took in another deep breath, feeling a little annoyed with Hyuna's antics. Hyuna only grinned and took another long drag from her blunt before getting off of Yugyeom's lap.
"Are you sure you don't wanna play a game, Kookie?" she asked, exhaling smoke right into Jungkook's face. Jungkook grimaced and shot her another glare. She didn't really seem bothered by it.
"You know, I think I'm just gonna go home," he said, standing up again and forcing Hyuna to take a couple steps back. She scoffed and crossed her arms over her chest.
"Why so soon?" she asked, but her tone completely opposed the expression on her face. Nobody else seemed to notice the intense glare radiating off of her face.
Jungkook looked at her, hardening his look just a little. "I'm feeling really tired," he added, and took a couple steps forward before Hyuna cut him off.
She scoffed. "We both know that's a lie," she added, looking up at him. She didn't seem bothered by the fact that there were other people in the room.
"Okay then," Jungkook added, sarcasm lacing his words, "I don't like being around you when you do drugs," he replied, crossing his arms over his chest and glaring down at her.
Hyuna's lips curled into a sardonic smirk. "Really? How does that explain the time you got drunk and fucked Taehyung?"
Jungkook's face flushed and his arms fell from his chest. "I... We didn't have sex!" he glared at her and bit his lip, trying to control the anger that was beginning to rush through his veins.
"Ha! So you are a virgin!" Hyuna laughed, glancing around the room. Jungkook felt himself shrink a little when the football team and the cheerleaders began to giggle behind him.
"S-So what if I am? At least I'm not some slut who fucks anything that moves!"
Hyuna's expression dropped and the room grew quiet. Jungkook bit his lip so hard that he drew blood. Maybe he was on something, because his blood tasted like metallic strawberries.
"That's really funny, Kookie," Hyuna replied, her entire demeanor shifting within a span of a few seconds. Hurt quickly spread across her face and Jungkook bit into his lip harder.
Hyuna exhaled slowly, "You didn't mean that, did you?" she asked, looking like a kicked puppy. Jungkook would applaud her, she pulled off her act really well.
But that just meant that everyone else believed her.
"Damn, Kookie. Is your bra strap on too tight?" Yugyeom teased from behind them. Jungkook blushed and turned around, holding back the urge to curse out Yugyeom.
Jungkook wasn't a girl.
"F-Fuck you, Hyuna," he blurted out, quickly pushing past Hyuna and running towards the door. Right before he ran out of her house he heard Yeri call his name and whipped his head around.
Yeri was running after him, haphazardly throwing on her shoes. But Hyuna was staring him down.
She smirked at him before turning around and sauntering towards Yugyeom, sitting back down on his lap and grabbing her blunt as if nothing had happened. Jungkook scoffed and slammed the door behind him, making sure that Yeri was outside of the house with him.
"What the hell is wrong with her?!" he yelled, his hands pulling at the dyed strands of his hair. Yeri frowned and sat down on the stairs leading up to Hyuna's house with him.
Yeri put a hand on his back and rubbed awkwardly, "H-Hey, don't be so hard on her. Sure, she was wrong but-"
"She was wrong? That's all you have to say?!" Jungkook yelled, so furious that his face was threatening to turn red, "Do you like her or something?"
Yeri froze. Jungkook blinked and gulped.
"I'm right aren't I?" Jungkook mumbled, putting his head in his hands. "Leave me alone," he whispered and Yeri nodded beside him. She stood up and walked back into Hyuna's house with her head low.
Jungkook sighed again.
He was sure that he was finally starting to come down from his high.
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annnnddd this chapter took forever i'm sorRY i just got a really bad writer's block and was suuuuper busy this week
alsO we hit 420 reads i'm-
anygay, are y'all ready for the bts album?
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