"No problem. I am here." Jungkook removed the wooden holder of balls that were lying on the green table in a triangle shape.
Jungkook stood behind Taehyung, bodies clasped together as he held his hands from behind, making him hold the stick and slowly bending their bodies forward together.
"Keep one eye on the balls, grip the stick firm and boom, you hit." Jungkook guided but Taehyung's focus was not actually there.
"Baby, are you even listening to me?" Jungkook asked and watched Taehyung, his face from the side who was gulping.
"Baby, it's simple. Focus." Jungkook said and held his hands tightly, repeating the words and making Taehyung do it and with a click sound and a minor hit, the balls were dispersed.
"See, it's that easy." Jungkook now stood back, Taehyung curving his frame against the table and Jungkook checked his body from behind.
"Get your stick and play. Stop checking me out publicly." Taehyung said and Jungkook chuckled.
"Didn't know you have eyes on your nape too."
"I know you." Taehyung said confidently and Jungkook smiled.
"My baby knows me too much huh."
And Taehyung turned his face to show him a confident grin.
"Oops you're making it hot in here... wait a second. Don't go anywhere. I need to get us something to drink." Jungkook said and Taehyung nodded as he saw his boyfriend walking to the counter to get them drinks.
Meanwhile he tried to hit the balls but couldn't do nicely and groaned cutely.
"This is not how you do it shawty." A bulky tall man said, walking to their snooker table and standing beside Taehyung.
He was watching them for a long while and was trying to reach out to Taehyung somehow and not seeing Jungkook around gave him an opportunity to.
The man bent down, keeping an eye on one ball and he hit that with a click sound that hit four more balls with it and eventually all fell into the net.
He then stood up, chewing a gum in his mouth while pulling his leather jacket out to see Taehyung staring holes in him.
"I bet your korean guy can't do it." He said, winking at Taehyung who rolled his eyes.
"He can do better at business, so he builds up a company to buy men like you." Taehyung backlashed him instantly and looked at him up and down with a disgusted look.
Taehyung put his stick aside, turning around but the drunk man caught his wrist harshly.
"Look at this pretty mouth of yours huh. What else can it do?" He asked through gritted teeth and Taehyung tried to remove his hand.
And soon someone patted on his back. As he turned around a punch landed on his jaws and he fell down with the impact.
"That mouth can spit on your fucking disgusting face. Want that to happen?" Jungkook asked and squatted down to face the man who held his bleeding jaws.
Taehyung gasped to see what just happened and tried to make Jungkook stand.
"Kookie, he is drunk. Let's go." Taehyung said and Jungkook stood up, staring at the man with his intense dark eyes.
The man stood up too, wiping his face with his sleeves.
"Who do you think you are?" He shouted from the back.
"Men like him don't keep nasties like you, okay? Watch your mouth, bitch." The drunk man said to Taehyung from behind but he dragged Jungkook away before he could lose his temper.
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ɴᴀᴜɢʜᴛʏ ɴᴇɪɢʜʙᴏᴜʀ • ᴛᴀᴇᴋᴏᴏᴋ 【✓】
Fanfiction❝Have heard of this friend-zone thing but neighbour-zone is new to me.❞ What happens when a savage, sassy and straight forward guy, Taehyung, stumbles upon a rich spoiled brat Jungkook on a fine day who not only ruins his mood in their first meeting...
~♡Thirty-Five♡~
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