ɴᴀᴜɢʜᴛʏ ɴᴇɪɢʜʙᴏᴜʀ • ᴛᴀᴇᴋᴏᴏᴋ 【✓】

~♡Fifty-Four♡~

It's been days of Taehyung missing Jungkook and getting even deeper in depth of lament as there was no way for him to reach out and apologize.

Jungkook was giving him a taste of his own medicine.

And it didn't take much for Taehyung to wanna get over this, realising how frustrating this endless circle was.

Taehyung stood in the kitchen of his house, the house felt cold and empty even though he wasn't alone but there wasn't Jungkook to always ping on him, jump right onto the couch beside him or endlessly bother him with kisses.

For now he kept stirring his food in the pan, mind focused somewhere else while Jimin too was chopping salad on the other side of the counter.

Jimin hadn't left his side, not for a while. Even if Taehyung would lie that he was okay, Jimin just won't let him be alone.

Now they were preparing dinner together while Taehyung kept on zoning out like always.

"Tae, turn off the stove. I think it's cooked." Jimin suggested and Taehyung was taken aback.

He nodded his head, turning off the stove while Jimin quickly took the pan off and served them food on plates.

He put the plates on the dining table before walking to Taehyung, taking his hands in both of his hands as he played the song louder on the tv.

He pulled Taehyung away from the counter and now to some free space, making him sway his body with himself on the soft melody.

Jimin had always tried to lift his mood up, whatever the situation would be and this time too he was doing the same, watching Taehyung's blank face was just so unusual.

Taehyung felt empty, not having the urge to move his body.

"Jimin please no."

"C'mon Tae, dance with me."

"Jimin I said no." Taehyung said in an exhaustive whisper but ignoring his request, Jimin put Taehyung's hands on his shoulders, swaying his body and making Taehyung do too by holding his waist.

I wanna slow dance if you feeling me now~~

If we don't hold hands you'll be killing me now~~

Taehyung closed his eyes exhaustively, flashes of Jungkook carrying him around, playing around and making him dance along. His highly romantic ass would never let Taehyung work in the kitchen alone and would make him end up on slow dancing with him that only was limited to the memories which hurt harshly.

I need a romance, one chance~~

I just wanna know, will you slow dance?~~

Closing eyes was easier than opening up again because this time it brought tears to Taehyung's eyes.

All of his non stop flirting never made Taehyung feel that they were dating, it felt just out of the world and literally amazing to have Jungkook beside. His company was just the best one, every moment worth spending.

And Taehyung swore he terribly missed him and finally broke down into tears, sliding his head into Jimin's neck to cry and Jimin had lost count of his mental breakdowns in that goddamn period.

"Hey!" Jimin's arms automatically curled around him as Taehyung broke down.

"I.. I'm-miss him. I FUCKING MISS HIM JIMIN."

Jimin rubbed his back to soothe down and Taehyung broke through the hug, teary face making Jimin's gaze soften.

"T-there's limits t-to everything. I had enough. I fucking need him, r-right here right now. I want him!" Taehyung cried like a stubborn child.