A Mutually-Assured Attachment ✔️

Part 27

~ 27 ~

Taehyung was about to speak when Jungkook interrupted, entering the house, whistling while he's rolling his car keys in his forefinger acting like he's the owner of the place rather than Taehyung. Closing the door behind himself, he's well aware of the drama in the living room but chooses to ignore it.

Taehyung, noticing that the real suspect of this drama was here, lets go of you finally and shouts out for him. "Hey you!" Taehyung calls out, grabbing Jungkook's attention.

Jungkook stops whistling and points at himself. "Me?" He mouths, frowning.

"Come here!" Taehyung motions with his hand.

Jungkook walks towards the living room acting like he's not aware of any of this. "Hey Jimin, wassup!" Jungkook did his usual handshake with Jimin, which led to an embrace. He pats Jimin's back and lets go, now moving towards Taehyung, ignoring your presence to make it less suspicious.

"Yeah, what's up?" He cocks his brows at Taehyung, slipping free of his jacket which he places on the couch.

"You tell me. You haven't visited for two days, what's wrong?" Taehyung tried to play along with Jungkook.

"Oh man, where do I start from," Jungkook shakes his head, chuckling as he reaches for a cigarette in his pocket, an addiction he fails to get over with. "I found this really hot chick man," Jungkook smirks, a cigarette hanging from the corner of his mouth that he was attempting to light up. "I couldn't resist spending the night with her," he chuckled, finally being able to light his cigarette. "I booked a hotel." He coughs as the smoke reaches the wrong spot in his throat.

Taehyung paused for a while and stared at Jungkook's fearless masculine expression, snidely smiling. "And you're sure that hot chick wasn't MY girlfriend?" He snatches the cigarette from Jungkook's mouth, tossing it on the ground. Jungkook's eyes follow the cigarette in animosity.

"What?" Jungkook rudely jeers, whirling his eyes.

"Taehyung it's not what you thin-" you tried to speak but were instantly cut off.

"I wasn't talking to you alright?!" He hollers, causing you to flinch and step back a bit.

Jungkook's brows furrowed in righteous indignation, his nose flaring at the sight of someone yelling at you and attempting to hurt you. He snatches Taehyung's shoulder and swings him around. "Don't fucking yell at her alright?" He threatened, passing an intimidating glare.

"Why are you being so protective of her huh?" Taehyung scoffs bitterly, shaking Jungkook's hand off his shoulder. "Unless you have something going on with her that I don't know about." He clenched his jaw gripping onto Jungkook's collar.

"Yo, yo, yo guys," Jimin runs in between the two, breaking them off from each other before violence breaks down in the room. "Calm down, both of you." He attempted to push Jungkook away from Taehyung but their eye contact never broke.

"Why do you always think I'm fucking your girlfriend?" Jungkook spat, his intense voice growling in hostility.

"Because you are like that." Taehyung snarls back. "And you!" he snatches your frail figure by your wrist and pushes you against the wall yet still he makes sure he doesn't hurt you. "Why-y," he pants with rage, his voice breaking as he moves his face closer to you. His eyes begin to water. "Why-y can't you just be honest with me? Huh?" He was hurt and you knew you were deserving of this. It's unfair that you're treating him like this. You either have to tell him the truth or break up because you can't play with him forever.

"I-I deserve this-s," your heart aches leading your voice to crack. "I don't wanna lie to you-u..." you cry, your eyes barely holding the courage to meet his.

Tae gently grabs your chin and rotates your face, forcing you to meet his gaze, which causes tears to fall from your eyes because his gaze not only intimidated but also devastated you. "Tell me the truth Y/N...I won't hurt you," he bites his lower lip as his red eyes spill more tears. "I would never hurt you..." he whispers, his grip loosening on your wrist.

As a strangled sob escapes your mouth, you look down and close your eyes, biting your lower lip. You shake your head, a wave of remorse washing over you, drawing you down to the ocean's depths and driving you insane. You don't know what you're doing,  you don't know who you like. "I-I don't know what I'm doing-g Tae...I'm lost-t, I don't know..." you sob and cover your blotchy face with your palms.

Tae's heart instantly softens and he regrets his use of violent actions on you considering that you might be going through something and he's making it worse. "I'm sorry, love," he removes your palms. "You can always talk to me about it."

"No, Tae," you quiver and sniff but more tears proceed to spill. "I wanna tell you-u but it never comes out of me-e." You tried hiding your face again but he held your hands to avoid it.

"Tell me when you're ready," he whispers, leaning in to peck your neck softly. When he leans back up he stares into your eyes for a while and wipes your tears. "It's just..." he takes your hand in his and lays it on his chest, where you can feel the wrathful hammering of his heart. "You see? You scared me." He says, head dipping lower as he tries to get level with your eyes. But when he pressed his mouth against yours, his soft skin strokes against your chin in the most pleasing way, locking your brain up entirely. His arms wrapped around your waist, cinching you to him, and you put your hands in his hair, feeling the silken strands between your fingers as you both are soaking wet with hot tears slipping down your cheeks, your eyes closed in ecstasy.

Jungkook was surprised as you kissed Taehyung back expecting that after whatever happened last night,  you'd act more distant.

He felt betrayed.

This causes his stunned look to transform into a dim one, the dim air promptly burning-through him. His jaw got a handle on, his eyes totally faint, nobody could make anything out of them.

And when you let go of the kiss and Taehyung embraces you, Jungkook gives you the deadliest look you've seen at any point causing you to heave. His eyes were dark to such an extent that the white part was difficult to see. He had his jaw grasped, his chest expanded as he seethed, and he appeared as though he was going to execute somebody, perhaps Taehyung, this evening.

With his fists balled, Jungkook clenched his teeth so hard that they nearly fell off and blood rushed through his body running cold with envy and when Jimin took a slight glance towards him, Jimin was taken off guard, a bit frightened.

"You're gonna play me huh?" scoffing bitterly Jungkook doesn't dare to blink as his threatening eyes are fixed on you. "Now watch what I fucking do, Song Y/N." His brown arched down vigorously.

Just as Jungkook was about to approach you and Taehyung, Jimin grabs him, pulling him back. "What are you doing??" Jimin whisper-yelled, taunting Jungkook like a child.

"Telling him the truth because she's MINE!" Jungkook's pupils dilated and his piercing gaze frightened Jimin.

"Whoa whoa relax," Jimin scoffs. "You're not going to get her with THAT attitude," he pats Jungkook's chest. "Now," Jimin smirks and reaches for a lighter and a cigarette in his pocket. He lights the cigarette and places it in Jungkook's mouth. "Just relax." He widens his smirk, allowing Jungkook to blow on his cigarette while smirking since he knows Jimin is up to something anytime he wears that devilish smirk.

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