the lovers° || k.th + j.jk

Chapter Twenty Four

Kim Tae Hyung POV

I woke up from my deep slumber when I heard the cooker whistle loudly.

I groaned as I looked around the bright and clean apartment. This isn't my apartment.
This looks like Seokjin's apartment.

Where am I here?!

As I sat up straight, a wet cloth fell down onto my lap from my forehead.
A painful headache started in my head as I tried remembering what had happened last night.

I went to a bar first and got drunk - made out with some girl I barely knew - got beaten up by her boyfriend - fell down somewhere in a hole - and then I came here.

"So, you're awake," Seokjin spoke with a smile as he came out the kitchen holding a bowl of porridge.

I looked away in annoyance. "Did I kiss you too?," I blurted out angrily.

Seokjin bursted into laughter. "No!," he said laughing as he placed the bowl down on my lap.

Hot! Hot! Hot!

"Eat it before it gets cold!," Seokjin ordered firmly. His smile disappeared. He hates people who wastes food; especially the food he cooks.

"I'm not hungry...," I murmured as I placed the bowl in the bedside table.

Seokjin shot a piercing glare at me. "Eat or I'll put it down your throat!," he threatened.

I rolled my eyes at him; even when I know he isn't kidding. When it comes to food, you do not want to mess around with him.

"Taehyung!," Seokjin shouted at me.

I laid back down on the bed and covered myself with the sheets as I closed my eyes.

I heard Seokjin sigh. "I'm going to school. Aren't you coming?," Seokjin asked.

I didn't respond.

I heard another sigh from him. His footsteps walked away and then I heard the door close shut.

Jeon Jung Kook POV

Since I'm leaving tomorrow, I finally got my mother to send me to school...for today.

The thought of seeing Taehyung one last time made me happy, but he didn't come to school at all.
At times I imagined him walk up to me with a smile and call my name.

I frowned.

We were in the cafeteria. Jimin and Hoseok were feeding each other happily; they made a great couple.
Namjoon was trying to finish his assignment while Yoongi just slept.

"Jungkook?," Seokjin called as he nudged my elbow.

"Hmm?," I responded with a smile.

"Did you and Taehyung fight with each other?," Seokjin asked me with curiosity.

I hesitated.

Seokjin understood that we had fought. He let out a deep breath.

"I'm not gonna ask you what happened but you should be friends with him again," Seokjin said.

"Um...it's complicated...," I hesitated.

"Taehyung is really hurt. He's always spaced out. Last night he came to my apartment - all beaten up and sick - ," Seokjin informed.

Immediately I became worried and nervous for Taehyung. I wanted to stay beside him and take care of him; scold him for being a fool, but...

" - He refuses to eat anything. Jungkook, why don't you meet him once? Maybe he'll feel better once he sees you...," Seokjin suggested.