A Mutually-Assured Attachment ✔️

Part 7

~ 7 ~

Your eyes widen as you realize you let Jungkook kiss you, and on top of that, Taehyung is calling out to you and roaming around the corridor seeking for you, which terrified you. You didn't want him to see anything because he'd get the wrong impression.

As a result, you place your palms on Jungkook's chest and push him away from the kiss, causing him to groan in pain.

"How dare you kiss me?!" You panicked and leapt off the counter, dusting yourself for any suspicious stains that may cause Taehyung to wonder what was going on down here.

"What do you mean?" Jungkook frowned, his arms crossed across his chest. "You were enjoying it as much as I did." With a slick smirk pasted on his face, he scoffs smugly.

"Taehyung!" You muttered it through clenched teeth, looking around to make sure he didn't appear and witness you two together because that would make things suspicious.

"Yeah, what about him?" Jungkook yawns, stretching his arms afterward, grunting.

"He's coming!" you panicked, as crunching hit your ears from behind, accelerating the already rampant pounding of your heart. Taehyung's footsteps seemed to reverberate throughout the house. "Get out and hide!" You push Jungkook away hurriedly towards the kitchen.

You're both rushing around the kitchen, unable to find a suitable hiding place from Jungkook. You keep pushing him around, which eventually irritates him to the point of frustration. "Where do you expect me to hide?!" Jungkook was panicked because he couldn't locate a place where he could fit and hide entirely from Taehyung.

"Y/NNN?" Your and Jungkook's hearts pounded faster when Taehyung rang out. Then,  you hear Taehyung's step on the stairs, barely a few steps away from the kitchen, so you and Jungkook both gaze at each other with wide eyes.

"This is all your fault!" you cried while you swung daggers at him. "I'm going to kill you!" You grab him by the collar and shove him into the counter, causing his tailbone to collide with the handle on the bottom cabinet.

"Ahhhh-ooowww!" Jungkook groans loudly in agony. He hissed, his eyes closed in misery as he rubbed his tailbone. Then, when his tailbone felt numb for a moment, he gasped and widened his eyes and began to shout out of panic, but you silenced him with your palm on his mouth before Taehyung could hear him.

"YOU IDIOT!" you yell in hushed tones, leading him to lower his brows and glare at you. You take his wrist, bend down, and drag him beside the counter, gently making your way to the living room to hide him behind the couch. But it was too late now. When you notice Taehyung's feet approaching you, you pause your stroll. "Oh no no no no! Go go go!" You both turn around and crawl back in the same direction. Jungkook takes a left turn when Taehyung turns to the right of the counter, and you rapidly follow him around the counter on the left, but you pause when Taehyung speaks, noticing you.

"What are you doing, babe?" Taehyung chuckles, his hands tucked in his pajama pants. He laughed when he saw you crawling on the floor because it was three a.m. and you appeared to be possessed by a demon.  You clench your eyes and bite your lower lip in humiliation, slowly turning your head to Taehyung and laughing nervously. "You-u, you-u look like you're possessed!" He was jolted into a fit of hysterical laughter, uncontrollable, ludicrous laughter.

Jungkook snorts, pressing his lips concurrently in an awful effort to muffle his untimely laughter. He puts his palms on his lips and tries very hard not to laugh.

You rise from the ground, dusting yourself off from the dirt that has accumulated on your hoodie while crawling on the floor.

"By the way, what were you doing here? I was worried." Standing beside you and throwing his arm around your shoulder, Taehyung leans in for a kiss on your temple.