What They Don't Know | ×Taegi×

Butterfly

As the two boys were sleeping Namjoon was trying to get a grasp on Jungkook.

"What the hell is actually wrong with you?" He spat at the younger, his words laced with venom. He couldn't understand how Jungkook could go from being so in love with Jimin to a deceitful, self-loathing, maniac who would do anything to ruin a relationship. Heck, he even tried to screw-up 'Namjin.' He never understood why, nobody did. And that scared them.

"Nothing's wrong with me." His bunny smile made an entrance. Namjoon nearly fell for it. Nearly.

"You saying nothing's wrong with you is like me saying I've never broken anything."

He was silent for a second, calculating every move he would use on Namjoon. Play with him? No, far too simple. Say you love him? That wouldn't make sense.

"I have Bipolar Personality Disorder." Namjoons mouth gaped ajar. He was in complete shock and turmoil. It would be understandable if Jungkook actually had BPD. So understandable that Namjoon fell for his trap. "You do?"

"Do what?"

"Have BPD?"

"What?" 'Act confused Jungkook. Make him believe you have it' is what he thought to himself. (Btw if you have bpd don't be offended I didn't do a lot of research mkay?)

"You need help Jungkook." He said sternly. Even if Namjoon had a temper he was a softie at heart. Jin would know that best. He cared about each of his members with all of his heart, especially Taehyung and Yoongi.

"Help me hyung." Tears filled the youngers eyes. Such a good actor. He pulled him into an embrace, taking in his scent. Maybe it was the drugs that made Jungkook this way, maybe it affected his brain. Could he really use Jimin just like that? He never seemed like that type of person.

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Taehyungs P.O.V

"This date is gonna be great!" I hummed to myself thinking about Yoongi. I shouldn't have left hyung with Jungkook though...I hope he's okay. It's really early, I think it's well let me check. Okay! It's 6:49 a.m I just couldn't sleep well the date is what matters, not sleep. It would be amazing if Yoongi-ie felt the same way because obviously if he liked me more than sleep then that's..just whoa.

I thought about taking him to a restaurant but that's so cliche. I also thought about having a picnic at our secret park. Sure, it would be nice and all but I think that's too boring for him. So! I've decided.

A camp trip would be nice, making a fire, climbing up a bunch of mountains, looking at the stars. It won't be 'overly cliché' plus, we won't just be camping. It would be so much more fun if we go catching fireflies or making glow jars for the night time. So it will be eventful trust me.

Since our manager has noticed how hard we've been working lately he's given us four days off. Coming from him, that's like two months.

Gah I want to wake Yoongi up. Should I? He won't mind, totally.

His door was partly opened, I think I forgot to close it properly...I tiptoed over to the bed. I thought he would be sleeping but he heard my footsteps. "Tae?" He turned on his side to face me, slightly smiling. "Hyung...I can't sleep." As soon as I said that his gummy smile grew wider. Aisshh. "Neither can I."

He pats the empty space beside him, implying for me to come over. I sat on the bed, until I felt arms wrapped around my waist. "Lay down, idiot."

Idiot? Psh at least I didn't drop maths.

"I'm not an idiot." I tried flicking his forehead but he quickly caught my hand, placing a kiss on my wrist. "D-Don't do that suddenly." His kisses were amazing, even I've only had a few of them. Every time he touched me, it could literally just be a hug and I'd be a blushing mess. People may think he's really cold but he's really warm. He's like a pale...sun? LIKE A RADIATOR.