Hyungs | Bts X Jungkook

9

~"The bittersweet feeling of jealousy"~

About half an hour later, all the boxes had been brought up to Jungkook's new room, and after a short break they'd start unpacking what they could.

He was still missing a bed and some other furniture, all he really had right now was some clothes and other small belongings.

So while eating cake, and sipping on their warm drinks, they decided that tomorrow they would go on a trip to buy furniture- and Jungkook almost couldn't wait, but it had already been a long day, so he'd be selfish to make them take him out to shop now.

So he instead he sat there, and enjoyed the piece of cake on his plate.

He sat on the sofa, in the middle of it to be precise.

On his right, sat Taehyung, and on his left sat Jimin.

They were practically sticking to him like glue- though Jungkook didn't mind it, though it was rather difficult to move his arms with how close the two older boys sat.

While he sat there enjoying his cake, something occurred to him-
He didn't have a bed, so he didn't have a place to sleep.

Will he just have to sleep on the couch? The floor?

The more he thought about it the more it started to bother him, and it didn't take long for one of the olders to notice since Jungkook wore a rather troubled expression on his face.

The one who noticed it, was Yoongi.

Yoongi sat in a chair across from Jungkook, on the other side of the coffee table.

Yoongi wasn't sure if he should say anything, but the more he looked at the younger, he felt the compelling feeling to speak rise.

So finally he mustered up the courage to speak.

"Hey, Jungkook."

All eyes turned to Yoongi, and he hated that- he swallowed the feeling of anxiety rising and quickly continued speaking.

"Is something wrong? You look upset..." Yoongi stared deeply at the younger boy in front of him.

While Jungkook thought of what to say he suddenly found himself lost in Yoongi's eyes.

The older boy's stare was dark and intense, and a small shiver ran down his back- yet, despite the older's dark cold eyes, Jungkook could feel the compassion that hid behind the dark colour of his eyes. And that was enough for Jungkook to say what was on his mind.

He let out a small cough to clear his throat and then spoke "Well, I was just thinking about the fact that I don't have a bed..." his voice was quiet, but just loud enough to be heard.

"Yeah, but we're going to buy one tomorrow, so there's no problem." Hoseok says and then takes a sip of his coffee.

Jungkook swallows a breath, and reluctantly speaks up again.
"Yes, but... I don't have a bed, right now..." Jungkook looks down, and he feels his face head up in embarrassment.

Hoseok's brows furrow in confusion. "I don't think I understand what the problem is, Jungkookie."

Jungkook now feels even more embarrassed, he practically has to spell it out for the elders to understand.

With a deep breath, Jungkook speaks up.

"I don't have a bed, so where am I supposed to sleep t-tonight?" His face his beet red, when all the boys now sat with wide eyes.

Turns out none of them had really thought of that, a small blush could be found on all their faces.

Seokjin places his cup on the coffee table and with a small cough gathers the attention to himself.
"I guess you'll just sleep in my room."
A clear blush is visible on his face.

Both Jimin and Taehyung rises from their seats.

"What makes you think he's gonna sleep in your room?! He should sleep with me, my bed is twice the size of yours."
Taehyung says proudly, but another voice cuts him off.

"Yeah as if we're gonna let him sleep in your room, we all know what nasty stuff is filled in your brain." Hoseok protests, and the others nod in agreement.

Jungkook doesn't speak- he doesn't know what to say, so he keeps quiet and patiently waits for a solution to come up.

"I have to agree, but that doesn't mean he should stay with you either. We all know it's best for him to be with me." Jimin says proudly.

A yelling match is quickly created, only Yoongi and Namjoon staying silently in their seats- Jungkook just silently sits in his seat on the couch and watches with big eyes.

Yoongi tries to drown out the yelling by focusing on something else in the room. He wouldn't admit it, but the loud sounds and aggressive atmosphere made his anxiety rise.

Namjoon wanted to butt in, but felt too nervous to do so, so he refrained.

Arguments flies back and forth, the four boys coming up with reasons why they're the best fit, and or why the others aren't.

"I'm obviously the best choice, I'm respectful and I always sleep with pajamas, unlike mister nude over here!"  Seokjin yells as he gestures towards Taehyung.

Taehyung scoffs "Well at least I don't whistle through my nose when I sleep!"
He yells back and a loud exaggerated gasp comes from Seokjin.

"I get a stuffed nose at night, I can't control it and you know that!"
The oldest screams, and Taehyung folds his arms angrily.

"I have an idea." Yoongi quietly says and raises his hand. "Why don't we just let Jungkook choose?"

The room goes quiet, and suddenly everyone sits down and looks at Jungkook.

"Uhm..." Jungkook feels very awkward all of a sudden, and he doesn't know what to do.

All the pressure is on him now and he has to choose one of them.
They all looked at him with waiting eyes, and he hated to disappoint someone, but he knew that no matter who he chose, five of them would be disappointed.

"Don't worry, Kookie. No one will be mad at you for who you choose." Namjoon says sweetly, which brings a lot of ease to Jungkook's mind.

Jungkook smiles back, and after a few seconds of thinking, Jungkook finally speaks.

"Well I choose..."

They all look at him with big eyes, some more inpatient for an answer than others.

"I choose..."

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