remember me || taekook

day | 9

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" okok go on, now i'm curious!" Jeongguk shouted one glee, a bunny smile adoring his faces

Doyoung raised his eyebrows, " you do know that you're secretly a 5 year old in disguise right?"

the happy aura left his face in a second and the next thing Doyoung knew he was being pinned against a wall with Jeongguk 2 inches away from his way.

" 5 year old who?"

" damn bunny's mad." Doyoung challenged.

" call me bunny one more time and i'll snap your neck highlights." It's like Jeongguk starring into his soul, just killing him with his eyes. Doyoung snorted at the nickname. Only assuming Jeongguk got that from his blond highlights in his hair.

" take your hands off me right now or i'll scream rape, bunny."

" you won't." Jeongguk smirked confidentially.

Doyoung was only beginning to open his mouth wide and scream. His eyebrows creasing and eyes only becoming smaller. Before any noises could come out of his mouth, Jeongguk stepped away and went around the kitchen island away from Doyoung.

" look, i don't know you and i don't like you, so i won't hesitate to kick you out."

" this is my best friends house!" Doyoung shouted.

" yea a best friend i've never heard about!"

" is it hard to believe that Tae kept something from you lover boy?"

Jeongguk scoffed and rolled his eyes, " shut the fuck up and tell me more about Tae."

" mm well he used to be on facetime and like literally gush over your boba eyes, that's what liked to call them. "

Jeongguk smiled and propped himself up on the counter. The white, grey and black shaded around him making him feel comforted and light hearted.

" he absolutely loved your hair, the ' lavender vanilla ' scent you apparently have on you, but like you suck."

Jeongguks smile faltered, " and why do i suck?"

" you didn't have the balls to ask the kid out even though you know you guys liked each other!"

" well i'm sorry! some people are shy ok?" Jeongguks tone was sarcastic as he spoke.

" aww bunny's shy!! how cute!" Doyoung hugged himself in a joking way and clasped his hands together, staring at Jeongguk like a little baby.

Jeongguk didn't say anything and instead gave him a cold icy glare, which signaled Doyoung to shut up. After a couple minutes of awkward silence and occasional insults between the two, Jeongguk brought up a sensitive topic.

" don't think i like you just because i'm asking you questions and shit," He gulped and took a deep breath before he continued, " but uh can you tell me about his heart problems?" Finally he looked up at a anxious Doyoung who was problem having an internal battle with himself,

slowly he replied, scratching the back on his neck in uncertainty, " uh i don't know if Tae would want that."

" look highlights, we don't even know if Taes gonna make it through the surgery." Although this aura may seem confident, his voice trailed off toward the end. He was scared to know the outcome. Actually, he was scared of the future. How would things work out? If Taehyung doesn't survive this then Jeongguk might as well die too. There is no Jeongguk without Taehyung.