Voices|TK

eight

8| bring me home

jimin was on his way back to the table, when he noticed it being empty.

he looked around and shrugged, thinking taehyung maybe went to the toilet. so he waited, but even after a long time, taehyung wasn't back. he went to check up on taehyung in worry, but entering the men wc, he just met an old man, but no taehyung.

he frowned and called the younger, who doesn't seem to have his phone with him. of course, it was still lying on the table.

but where is taehyung? jimin grabs the younger's phone and went outside, when he heard a familiar laughter. he turned to his left, and his heart dropped.

jimin's eyes widened in shock, seeing taehyung hug a male, someone who he hasn't ever seen before. he knows nothing about this male, his relationship to taehyung, but his fists clenched automatically. he was always the only one taehyung hugged.

call it a dumb cliché, but jimin fell for his best friend. a year ago. it was always easy to suppress his feelings, because he always was the only one taehyung would spend his time with. besides some other friends they had, but they never were a 'threat' in jimin's eyes.

but seeing the way taehyung and the new boy held each other, the way they smiled, looked so intimate with each other, the black haired male for sure felt like a threat to him.

he was tall, handsome as hell, has a great style, even if it's only black and his bunny smile is killing everyone. even jimin has to admit it.

jimin glared at them. he is possessive over taehyung, always was, but since now it was the protective possession. he never had a reason to have this jealous possession, but now... he sure has.

jimin turned around, without doing anything, went back to their table and sat down. he eyed his and taehyung's coffees and sighed. "who was that?"

he leaned his head on his arms on the table and closed his eyes, trying to calm himself down. because damn, was he angry.

but he snapped his head up, hearing the laughter he just always loved to hear. his eyes fell on the silver haired and then he frowned. he was with him.

"jiminieee!" taehyung exclaimed happily and took jungkook's hand in his, pulling the younger with him. jungkook blushed at the touch and both the touch and the younger's expression didn't go unnoticed by the blonde.

the same as the hidden glare didn't get unnoticed by the ravenette.

"hyung this is jungkook, a-a friend." taehyung smiled. jimin smiled back at the silver haired and then looked to jungkook. even though no one of them exchanged one word with the other, the tension between their stares was high.

jungkook smirked. "hey, i'm jungkook."

"jimin." the smaller answered, shaking jungkook's hand, not forgetting to give it a hard squeeze.

their smirks held more words in them as if when they would talk.

"hyung, you can let his hand go now." taehyung giggled. both jimin and jungkook looked at the grey haired and smiled. they let go.

"let's sit down." jimin said, but he regretted it when jungkook sat down first and taehyung decided to sit next to the younger, without hesitation.

he sighed and sat down in front of them.

"jungkook?"

"hm?"

"which school are you attending to." jimin asked, curious to know. but his eyes were on the silver haired, that couldn't stop staring at the ravenette.