~ 33 ~
That was the most traumatic day for you.
Taehyung nearly found out you were cheating.
But why can't you just tell him that you love Jungkook and move on? "Ughhhh!" You groan. "Why is this so hard!!" You whine and smash a pillow on your face kicking the air as you're laid on the bed.
Tae hasn't been home. At least not on time for the past whole week. He's never been like that before, ever and you're worried he's doing it to avoid you because he still suspects you of cheating. It's fair, you say. But you terribly feel bad and wish you could restart everything. He's your boyfriend but you never made him feel like he was. You always made Jungkook feel it which is why he's still after you, expecting something from you.
"Stop doing this, Y/N...at least not to Taehyung," you whisper to yourself zoning out on the roof above you. "He doesn't deserve this..." you clutch onto the pillow, hugging it tightly, unable to go to sleep.
It's midnight about 1:30 AM but still no sign of Taehyung. You're home alone, Jungkook isn't here either but he comes on time. Taehyung's been coming after midnight this past week and you don't understand why. You've asked him but he's only been ignoring you because he was too drunk to talk to anyone. He just goes to sleep right away.
You've asked Jungkook and his answer has always been; "I don't know. That's weird because restaurant owners have different schedules. They don't have night shifts, especially Tae. He doesn't do night shifts."
That scares you because you overthink it and only come down to one negative thought.
Could he be cheating?
***
Jungkook's driving to Taehyung's house after leaving him in the club for another hour just to make you suspect him more of cheating.
As he parks his car in the pathway of Taehyung's house, he smirks as he remembers spraying women's perfume on Taehyung before leaving the club. Jimin has the same perfume that he's going to spray on Yuna the day the plan starts. "This is going to be fun." He giggles and jumps out the car, hurrying inside the house.
You hear a door slamming shut and gasp, quickly running out the room only to see Jungkook whistling and rolling his keys on his forefinger, expecting it to be Tae.
Running down the stairs without watching your steps, your feet miss and you stumble forward, gasping for life as you're about to fall on your face but Jungkook runs up and catches you in time, his eyes wide in fear as he pants. "Watch out, baby," his fear-filled expression slowly curves into a smirk. "Are you that excited to see me?" His palm grips the back of your neck, and he tilts his head, luring you into a kiss but you push him away.
"Where's Taehyung??" You worry.
"He's not home again? Jungkook frowns.
Oh, he could be such a great actor!
"No!" You cry. "And he's always drunk."
"Oh no," Jungkook played. "That's not good." He whispered.
"What?"
"I can't tell you. It's a bros code." Jungkook decided to walk past you but you gripped his arm and pulled him back.
"Tell me or I swear I'll tell the whole media how small your dick is." You scoff, smirking.
"I was joking, jeez." Jungkook was blown off. "And it's not even that small," he rolled his eyes. "Trust me, it grows when women like you turn me on," he tilts his head and you blush. "Look." He groans pointing down and when you look you wish you hadn't because now you were completely red refusing to make eye contact with him.

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Fanfiction"Strip or make out with me," Jungkook said blatantly while gazing intently into your soul with no apparent shame. You're seated right next to your boyfriend, Taehyung, and Jungkook is telling you to make out with him all because you chose dare. ***...