One Night | BTS FF

Chapter 9

~Jungkook's POV~

The next morning, I woke up in Taehyung's bed. We had a couple rounds of sex last night, so we both slept until eleven am. Taehyung was curled up in bed next to me, still asleep. I smiled at him, but jumped slightly whenever his phone started to buzz. The noise didn't bother him one bit, and, being curious, I picked up his phone. On it, was an incoming call from someone named Hoseok. I frowned, recognizing the name. He had mentioned him last time we hooked up. I looked over at Taehyung's sleeping form, before I declined the call. I carefully got out of bed and began to look for my clothes that were scattered around the floor. I found my underwear and slipped them on.

My heart lurched whenever his bedroom door opened. I didn't even hear the front door open. My eyes widened whenever I saw a man there, looking just as surprised to see me as I was to see him. His surprised face quickly turned into a glare. He stomped right up to me and shoved me back a bit. "Who the hell are you?" He spat, and I glared back at him.

"Who the hell are you?" I retaliated, and he frowned.

"Taehyung's friend. Now tell me, who the fuck are you?"

"My name is Jungkook." I spat back, before I picked my pants up off the floor and put them on.

"What are you doing here?" He growled, and I glared at him.

"What are you doing here? At least I was invited in, whereas you just barged right in! Fuck off!" I growled, and he shoved me back again.

"You fuck off! Get the hell out of his house!" He hissed, and I shoved him right back.

"Shut the hell up, dumbass! I'll leave whenever I'm ready! Let me find my damn shirt and I'll be out of here sooner!" I growled.

We both turned our heads toward the bed whenever we heard a quiet groan. Taehyung sat up in the bed slowly, rubbing his eyes and looking like a precious angel. I felt my heart melt at the sight of him first thing in the middle. I smiled and said, "Good morning, Taehyung hyung."

Taehyung's eyes wandered over to me and he quietly whined, "Why did you get out of bed?"

I stopped looking for my shirt and began to walk over to the bed, but the man grabbed me by my shoulder and pulled me back. Taehyumg's eyes moved to him, and he stared for a few seconds before his eyes widened.

"H-Hyung, what are you doing here?" He snapped, and covered his chest with the blanket. The man rolled his eyes.

"You wouldn't answer my calls or texts, so I thought you were ignoring me. So I came to your house."

"I was asleep, moron!"

"With him?" He pointed over at me, and I smirked.

"Yup, I held him all night long. Is that a problem?" I sent him a smug smile, and he shoved me.

Taehyung frowned. "Don't hurt him, Hoseok hyung. He didn't do anything to you."

I frowned too upon hearing his name. This is the guy Taehyung has a crush on? What a douche.

"Are you protecting him?" Hoseok growled, and Taehyung glared at him.

"Yes! You're pushing him around and he hasn't done anything wrong to you! Why wouldn't I?"

"He's just a hookup! Why do you care about him?" He snapped, as Taehyung slipped out of bed with the blanket wrapped around his body. He came over to me and hugged me.

I hugged him back, and he pressed his cheek against my bare shoulder. He looked at Hoseok and mumbled, "You're just a hookup." He said, and Hoseok's eyes widened.