Wildest Dreams | Taekook

Chapter- 11

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As they stood staring into each other's souls, a shout suddenly broke the moment, causing both of them to jerk back and look towards the sound.

"Yeahhhh!! Jeon Jungkook!!" Mingyu's shout echoed through the hallway. "Yeah! I've been trying to find you and here you are again, fighting with him!" He said, glaring at Jungkook.

Jungkook's face was flushed red. He walked past Taehyung and went to Mingyu. "Can we go home?" he asked softly, his voice barely above a whisper.

"Yes, if you want. Let's go call the others," Mingyu replied, placing a comforting hand on Jungkook's shoulder as they began to walk away.

On their way, they met Ken, Jimin, and Yoongi. The four boys decided to leave together, while Yoongi headed towards Taehyung, who was now sitting on the ground with his head buried in his arms. As Yoongi got closer, he heard Taehyung scream.

"What the fuck is wrong with you?!" Yoongi asked, kneeling down on the floor beside him.

Suddenly, Taehyung stood up and started pacing back and forth frantically, rubbing his face. "Fuck! Everything is becoming a reality?! My dreams are coming true! I dreamt about kissing Jeon Jungkook last night and it happened today! I kissed my childhood-slash-adulthood enemy! Fucking pinch me, Yoongi!!!!"

He stopped in front of Yoongi and thrust his cheek towards him, eyes wide and desperate. He closed his eyes, waiting for a pinch, but instead, he got a hard punch.

Taehyung's eyes snapped open, glaring at Yoongi, who grinned widely and said, "You asked for this."

"I said pinch, not punch, motherfucker!" Taehyung exclaimed, hooking his arm around Yoongi's neck and dragging him back inside.

Yoongi laughed, trying to keep up with Taehyung's pace. "Well, consider it a wake-up call," he said, still chuckling. "Now, let's go get a drink and calm your ass down."

Taehyung couldn't help but crack a smile despite the turmoil in his mind. "Yeah, I could use one," he admitted, feeling a bit of the tension ease with Yoongi's familiar presence by his side.

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"Stop it, you bitches! Don't make me remember it again and again!" Jungkook shouted from under the pillow he had over his head. His voice was muffled, but the frustration was clear.

"Woh, the kiss! That was sooooooooooooo sensual! Right, Jimin?!" Mingyu's voice dripped with teasing.

"Yup! They even closed their fucking eyes! Goshhh! I got to see the close-up, and let me tell you, it was hot like hotttt!" Jimin joined in, both of them shouting near the pillow-covered boy. Their laughter echoed in the room, mingling with the morning light that streamed through the curtains.

"I said stop! It was just a fucking dare!!" Jungkook cried out, whining and shaking his head with the pillow still on top of it. His face burned with embarrassment, the memory of the kiss replaying in his mind despite his efforts to forget it.

"But you enjoyed it!" Mingyu and Jimin shouted together, their voices full of playful malice. They exchanged a knowing glance, the kind that only best friends could share.

So, now the scene is that, yesterday after coming back from the party, Jimin and Mingyu decided to stay at Jungkook's house while Ken, who was not that drunk, left for his place.

This morning, just after waking up, Mingyu started teasing Jungkook, and of course, Jimin joined in!

Jungkook let out another whine, louder this time, as he squirmed under the covers. His friends were relentless, and there was no escape. "I'm never drinking with you guys again," he mumbled into the pillow, though he knew it was an empty threat. The bond they shared was too strong, and despite the embarrassment, he wouldn't trade these moments for anything.