Demonology | Jeon Jungkook

Chapter 4

You groaned tiredly as you felt a finger brush across your cheek and you turned towards it, eyes still closed "Jungkook." You tiredly croaked

"Hm? Who's Jungkook?" a teasing, familiar voice sounded. Your eyes shot open and in front of you stood Taehyung in all his glory. He looked incredible there was no denying that. Clearly, he was dressed up for some sort of occasion. You frowned and looked around your room, confused for a moment, before looking back at Taehyung, looking him up and down

"No one...Uh...Going somewhere?" you asked, raising an eyebrow

"Oh!" Taehyung looked down at his own clothes then looked back at you, giving you a confident, boxy smile "I'm going to meet a client who wants to look at my art, possibly buy it."

"Art? But aren't you a photographer?"

"Oh, right...I never mentioned fully what I do. As well as photography, I also ponder in art, like painting. But then again, even if I did just photography, you could still say I do art, as it's...well...A form of art." he shrugged "Anyway, the client is super rich so-..." Taehyung rubbed his hands together, doing a little dance in place "-I might get a bunch of money if I play my cards right." You gave Taehyung a half smile, too groggy to fully smile, which you felt bad for

"I'm proud of you, Tae. You'll do great, don't worry."

"Oh, I'm not worrying." he grinned confidently again "I'm not the same guy you knew back then, no longer shy. Now I'm ready to dazzle an audience." he held up his hands, and wiggled them in the 'jazz hands' style and you snorted, putting your hand over your mouth to stifle your laughter. "Anyway, I came in to tell you that I'll be out for about three hours, so you have the house to yourself. I've left some money on the kitchen side if you want to go to the shop or anything, along with a spare key so you can get in and out." you blinked at the sudden bombardment of information, your groggy brain trying to understand what was just said

"Wait, you didn't have to leave me mone-..."

"Shut up." he sighed, leaning down to hug you "It's my house, I'll do what I want." Although you couldn't see Taehyung's face due to him hugging you, you knew he had a smug grin across his lips "Now." he held you at shoulder length "If you need me, at any time, call me, okay?" you nodded, smiling at him and he smiled back. His eyes creased as they became warm "It's really good to have you back."

"You too, Tae." you spoke in the same groggy tone, but you meant what you said. You saw Taehyung off, the entire time he was making sure you knew you had free roam of the house and the food that was in it. You sighed as you closed the door behind Taehyung, pressing your back against it. Your eyes scanned the empty home before you pushed yourself off the door and dragged yourself towards the sofa. Had you dreamt last night? Because it sure felt like it. The house felt incredibly empty and you weren't sure if you liked it or not "Jungkook?" You asked the open air, knowing you were probably just clutching at straws at this point, until a voice made you jump

"Yes?" you turned around quickly, but Jungkook was nowhere to be seen

"Where are you?"

"Hell." you frowned at his sharp tone

"Is everything okay?" you asked, feeling a little concerned. Why was he suddenly being moody with you? Had you done something wrong?

"Everything's fine. Are you done? Can I go?" you stayed quiet for a moment. What was you supposed to say to that? You felt your chest tighten at the sensation you felt at Jungkook's harshness, feeling the anxiety rise in your upper body

"Have I done something?" you asked, voice shaking slightly. A low growl came from the area around you, before Jungkook finally spoke again

"No. I have to go. I'll speak to you when I can." and with that, his voice suddenly went silent and you assumed by that, he had completely gone. You stood there, dumbfounded for a moment, a frown between your eyebrows. Just what the hell was going on with him?