Decalcomania

Hysteria

Jungkook was mixing his yoghurt aggressively, until Namjoon called out. "Jeez, Jungkook! Can you please stop that? What's wrong with you?" Jungkook almost smashed his yoghurt to the table, frustrating running his hand through his hair. "it's just...Thursday is my presentation and..." he took a deep breath, swallowing the sweet substance of his strawberry yoghurt down. "Taehyung texted me during Drama Class that he loves me, no matter what, and that he had to attend an Interview with the police..." Namjoon furrowed his eyebrow. "Because of that guy?" "Yes. But- I texted him back...he didn't...It's like 4 hours ago, and I can't reach him. AGAIN!" "Hey, calm down, Jungkook..." Namjoon placed his hand on Jungkook's back who was about to cry. "I don't know...I just have a bad feeling since I'm up. Something is wrong again. And it freaks me out! I can feel it to the core!" "Maybe he's just busy with packing and stuff...with the interview..." Jungkook nodded a bit lost. "I really hope he's fine..." Jungkook couldn't concentrate at all. He tried to distract himself a bit after he read his presentation over and over again, but in fact just stared at the letters, not even able to focus on the meaning behind them. He went jogging, even if it was quite hot, carrying a bottle of water with him. It was good to do some sports, to take the fresh air in, running through the city and the park. But whatever he did, his mind just didn't want to let go, thinking stubbornly and constantly of his boyfriend. He paused on a pond, watching the ducks calmly floating over the water. A little yellow butterfly landed on his watch, calmly moving his wings. Jungkook watched it, feeling the need to take a shot of it, but he can't, since his camera wasn't with him. So he instead just watched the little animal until he fly away. "Just like Tae", he sighed, thinking back of how often Taehyung run through his fingers in the past few years. The sun burnt mercilessly on his head, making his already red head pounding a bit. He wiped the sweat off his forehead, drinking a bit, biting his lips as he looked at his phone again. No message from Taehyung. He let a bit of his cool water run over his head, shaking it a bit, to get the water out of his eye and sat down, and wrote him about 20 messages full of worry. No reply. Jungkook cursed and run back, taking a shower, using almost in a rebellion manner Taehyung's new shampoo bottle, just to have a bit of Taehyung's scent around, letting the cool calming water wash the foam out, his head resting on the cold wall. Jungkook was like a starving flower, that begged to be watered. Shuffling into the bedroom with heavy legs, taking a shirt of Taehyung out of the closet while his mind was driving him insane. He smelled on the shirt, putting it on, smelling it again desperately while he placed himself on the bed and tried to facetime Taehyung...Nothing. He shook his head and got out, looking for Yoongi's dorm, getting in without knocking like always. As he entered loudly, Yoongi fell off the couch – with Jimin on it. "Yoongi-..." Jungkook paused as he looked at Jimin, who laid on the couch, his hair messy, his lips swollen. "Hey kook." Jungkook looked back and forth from Yoongi to Jimin. "Oh....OH...!" He smirked in surprise. "For fuck's sake, what do you want, Jungkook!" Yoongi said, getting up from the floor. "Am I interrupting something?" He raised an eyebrow while smirking. "Yes. So please, whatever you need, hurry with that." Jungkook's smirk got even wider. "I said HURRY." Yoongi yelled annoyed, rolling his eyes afterwards. Jungkook's smirk faded. "I can't reach Taehyung..." Yoongi furrowed his eyebrows. "he...he doesn't text me back." Jimin sighed. "I'm sorry...but I'm...just so nervous...did he...contact one of you?" Both other males shook their heads. Jungkook sighed and nodded. "I just wished...sorry..." His eyes filled with tears. Jimin got up and rushed to Jungkook to hug him. But he only hugged him with his arms. Jungkook wiped a tear away and chuckled lightly. "Why are you hugging me like that...?" "Don't ask." Jimin said. Jungkook sniffed a bit. "Everything will be fine, Kookie." Jimin said, patting his back. "Yeah, everything will be fine. Don't think too much about it. And now get out, I want to take care of Jimin's boner." "YOONGI!!!" jimin yelled, looking all red and embarrassed going to kick him. Jungkook chuckled and said goodbye. "Have fun then." He closed the door, leaving the both alone. "Don't you think you were a bit harsh?" Jimin crossed his arms. "At least I didn't hugged him awkwardly with a hard in my pants. Now come here." He pulled him into a kiss.