15 Things I'd Do With You | Taekook

Chapter 6: Taehyung

(That's what he's wearing ^^)

I played with the sleeve of the jacket I borrowed from Jungkook, knowing he's going to have to come back for it,

'Hurry up and come so I can see you again.'
Let's ignore that thought,

He wasn't coming — was he?

I sighed as I sat up from my bed - picking up my phone in the process, disappointment was lingering around me,

I slowly walked down the stairs, my eyes trailed around the room, noticing how many red cups their were, the room was extremely dirty —where'd they get the milk from?

"Jin!" I called.

"Yeah?" I walked towards the voice of my older brother.

"Did your friends buy milk?" I asked as I took a picture of the substance with my phone.

"Milk...?" I walked into the kitchen - where my brother was. "No, why?"

He drank a cup of water whilst I showed him the picture, he choked and started vigorously coughing.

"Are you okay?" I immediately hit his back to help him- worry plastered on my face.

He nodded as he wiped his mouth with a napkin. "Th-That's not milk,"

I furrowed my eyebrows. "Then what is it?"

As soon as I said that, the doorbell rang. "W-Would you look at that, someone's here," I furrowed my eyebrows,

He tried to leave the kitchen, but I put an arm out - stopping him.
"Well?" He gulped. "What is it?"

Then, the person who rang the doorbell started knocking on the door.

"After the person leaves?" He said and I rolled my eyes.

"I'll get it," I huffed in annoyance before walking to the door, opening it rather quickly,

I thought I'd see Jungkook, but I don't even know this person.

"Who are you?!" I screamed jumping a few feet away from him, he chuckled lightly at my reaction.

"Who are you?" He asked.

"Taehyung...Seokjin's brother,"

"Nice to see you to," He said as I looked at his appearance. "I'm a friend of a friend,"

"Are you here for Jin-hyung?" I asked whilst batting my eyelashes, my behavior changing to a good younger brother.

"Yes, does he have a minute?" He asked, smiling at my actions.

"Jin-hyung! - a hot guy's here," I smiled as I went into the kitchen.

"Tell him he's not welcome," Jin growled - which surprised me.

'He knew whoever this was just by 'hot guy'?'

"What?" Hot guy said from behind me, pouting. "What are you talking about? Am I not welcome?"

"Jimin, what you did could never be forgotten," Jin scoffed. "Much less forgiven,"

He rolled his eyes, dropping the innocent act. "You still love me,"