Bittersweet✔ (taekook)

10

I walk up the stairs to my bedroom with my bag hanging on my right shoulder. A heavy feeling in my chest as I entered my room, a small pout on my lips.

I walk over to my bed slightly dazed, dropping my bag on the floor together with a brown paper bag. I eyed the paper bag and sighed. I laid down on my bed staring at the ceiling, arms and legs spread like a starfish.

Heart still fluttering, my mind slowly drifted off to the events this afternoon.

Taehyung and I entered the cafe together and I saw Jimin hyung looked at us with wide eyes and mouth agape. I eyed him like I was saying 'chill bro, he ain't gonna eat me.' And he furrowed his brows as if he was going to ask something. He opened his mouth to talk but I beat him into it.

"Two Caramel Macchiato, hyung." I smiled my widest smile at him while he was still eyeing me.

We sat on our usual spot after ordering. My hands on my lap and looking everywhere but Tae. The older one facing me, hands intertwined at the table.

There it was. The dreadful silence again.

"Jungkook."

I started to look at him and pouted, wondering why he didn't call me by my nickname. He was cautiously smiling.

"How are you feeling now?"

"I'm okay hyung."

"Have you rested enough? Uhm.. I made you cookies."

He suddenly produced a brown paper bag that I never noticed before. I was really that busy avoiding him huh?

I looked at the paper bag, debating with myself if I should take it.

"Take it Kookie. I didn't put poison in it." He said chuckling lightly.

I frowned and decided to take it.

Then we were back to being speechless again. So I decided to open the paper bag and took the small container full of cookies to distract myself.