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It's been almost one week i haven’t talked to taehyung. Though he said sorry continuously. But I'm not gonna forgive him easily.

At school

"Jungkook, It's been 7 days. Just let it go, man. It wasn’t even tae's fault." yugyeom tried to convince me. I looked at him with bored eyes.

"No." i simply said.

"You're so stubborn." he said and i smirked.

I saw taehyung coming towards us. I guess he's gonna apologise again. To my surprise, he didn’t even me a stare. It kinda irritated me.

'Why is he ignoring me? I should be the one doing that.'

I saw he and yugyeom talking about some sport thing. It definitely didn’t bother me.

Okay, it bothered me. They are talking so happily. Yugyeom was laughing hard at something taehyung said.

'Shouldn’t he say sorry instead of laughing? Such a bitch.'

After school

Our classes is over. We are walking out of the class. Taehyung hasn’t talked to me yet. I don’t know what the fuck is he's problem. So i decided to do something. I opened my water bottle and pour all the water in he's head.

"What the fuck, jungkook?" yugyeom yelled at me. I smirked and left them their. I can hear taehyung whispering 'it’s okay'

'I'll show you what's okay, Kim Taehyung.'

Later that day

I was lying on my bed. Because It's one of the thing that I'm good at. I saw my phone lit up. I took it in my hand.

Taehyung
Hey. You awake? 

Me
What do you want?

Taehyung
I'm sorry, jungkook. Can you please forgive me? 🥺

Me
Why should i?

Taehyung
Because I'm your friend and I'm sorry too? Please, kook. I miss you.

I smiled reading his text.

Me
It's Jungkook. And umm.. Yeah.. Okay. I'll forgive you for this time. Don’t do it again.

Taehyung
Thank you😭 I'll see you tomorrow. Sleep well. Goodnight. Bye💜

Me
Hm.

'Finally, i can have a good sleep' i said in my mind and rolled on my bed, closing my eyes.

Next day

I was walking to my class, thinking what I'm gonna say to taehyung. I entered the classroom, my eyes searching for him.

'There he is. Damn! He's so beautiful.'

"Good morning, Jungkook." he showed me the most beautiful smile. He's eyes beaming with joy. He has his hair slightly curled in the front, falling over his forehead.

"Morning." i wished him drifting my eyes from him.

"Thank God, you're not angry anymore." i hummed to his reply. He smiled again.

"Where is yugyeom?" i asked him changing the topic.

"He's not coming today. He's sick."

'Why i don’t know this in the first place?' i thought twitching my eyebrows.

Suddenly, i turned to look at him directly, leaning close to him i asked,
"what're you guys hiding from me?"

He seems kinda taken back from my sudden question. He looked down, fiddling with his fingers, don't know what to say. He opened his mouth to say something but nothing came out.

"Answ-" i got cut off by teacher entering the class.

We sat the whole class without talking, both of us deep in our thoughts. It's lunch break now, still we're sitting beside each other.

"Aren’t you gonna say something? " i started, breaking the silence.
But again, i got nothing!

"What's you fucking problem? Cat got your tongue?" i whisper-yelled at him, clenching my fists.

"It's not my thing to say, jungkook. You should ask gyeomie." he replied in a soft tone. His answer boiled my blood. I can feel anger taking over me.

"I knew it. I fucking knew it. You both are hiding something from me. " i said through my gritted teeth.

"You, you fucking lied to me that day. You said there was nothing. But i knew there was definitely something. You're a fucking liar and a manipulator. First, you came and took my friend from me and then you lie to me. You're so disgusting. I fucking loathe you." i said pointing my finger to him.

He was shocked from my sudden hate confession, his eyes full of tear, trying to hold it back.

"I... I.. Jungko...." he stammered, trying to say something he didn’t even know.

"Don't talk me to me. I don’t talk to liars like you. You said, i am your friend right? So, you lie to all of your friends, huh? You're so fake, kim taehyung." i said angrily, standing immediately, taking all my things, leaving him there.

"Jung-jungkook... w-wait..." he said, voice kinda hoarse, hands reaching out for me.

I yanked his hands off me and sat somewhere else faraway from him. But i still can feel his eyes on me. I don’t know but i felt bad saying those harsh words to him. I shook my head, clearing those thoughts, focusing on my anger.

'He deserved those harsh words.'

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