I leave the box and thank god for not having anyone waiting for me in the room. It might have surprised me to see someone in Jin's bed, just a day after what happened between the two of us. But I expected no less of his nature, thanks to all the times I heard Jimin's stories. We played that morning, it was a game and I had agreed to play, and Jin didn't bother to act like he hadn't chosen the same thing as me.
I go to meet the three as they talk about why Jungkook came to spend time at Jin's apartment. Namjoon was making some green juice for me, with the intimacy he has with Jin, making something in each other's kitchen seemed commonplace.
— Jungkook preferred to stay here than to go to another country, after traveling since the separation from parents.
I didn't know anything about Jungkook, but Jin was super up to date. But my lack of curiosity doesn't mean that Namjoon has lost his curiosity.
— And how did you end up in his bed? — Namjoon asks Jungkook.
With the eyes I just watched the boys, Jin was almost glued to Jungkook, and Namjoon sitting at the table with his glass of juice trying to catch Jin in the lie. I stood in front of Jungkook, the boy didn't seem to care about me or Namjoon's intrusive questions. I drink my green juice silently, waiting for the answer.
I noticed that Jin watch Jungkook while the boy didn't respond.
I'm feeling embarrassed about being here and having to listen to some questions with such intimacy. What happened made me like Jin a little more, and being jealous of something that doesn't belong to you is not cool. Jin probably didn't tell Namjoon that we had sex, and neither did I tell Jimin, and now that none of them know, it makes it look like nothing happened.
— I stopped there because I was on a tour of the apartment, I wanted to see the small space I'm going to stay for a while. Is there something wrong with that? — Finally he answers.
I can't stop smiling silently. On the first day of the apartment tour he has already ended up in bed, what next? Pregnancy?
Namjoon didn't get an answer, Jungkook didn't take his question lightly and his attitude is on the offensive.
— And because we're deciding where he was going to sleep too. — Jin commented a few times, was different from the chatterbox of before, he avoided looking at me or saying anything without thinking twice. His focus was always on Jungkook, which was already pretty clear. He didn't need to be all the time paying attention to this annoying boy, but his answer made me curious, after all, where would he sleep?
— And where will he sleep? — I ask drawing the attention of the three.
Everyone paid attention to me as if it was a surprise that I was there, maybe it's because I don't speak much. But I liked how Namjoon seemed to approve of my attitude against Jungkook, someone besides me didn't like him either.
— Jin proposed that I sleep with my security...
— Do you have a security guard who will live with you?! — Namjoon was surprised and I followed. The only ones who smiled at each other were Jin and Jungkook. What I do know for sure is that I would discover their first inside joke.
— Let me explain...
Checking that I wasn't wearing a bad expression, I wait for Jungkook to finish. At that moment Namjoon seemed to be a little teasing at the idea of Jungkook needing a bodyguard, but the boy didn't realize it and began to explain calmly.
— I called Jin security. Since my dad thinks he can 'take care' of me... I don't have any private security and I don't need it either.
I rolled my eyes at the explanation, it would be better if he actually had private security.
— Hold on... So Jin said you can sleep with him? What little shame is this! — Namjoon looks at Jin smiling in disbelief. Even though I wore a thick wool coat, an electricity passed through my body that made me shiver. It could be the fault of the cold day, or how my streak of bad luck changes every second. — Little shame was what happened a while ago, and thanks for reminding me of that, Joon. I need to talk to you alone, if you guys don't mind spending time alone too...
Jin referred to Namjoon rushing away from my house after Jimin's peck on him. It was even funny to see the surprise on Namjoon's face, it seems that he was caught in the lie. I felt Jungkook's glance at me, he didn't say anything and I didn't either, suddenly Namjoon says:
— I think Tae won't want to be alone, you better say what you want to say here. — Namjoon dodges Jin when he tries to take him to another room, despite his attempts, he couldn't break free from Seokjin's grasp.
Seeing the desperation in him was a lot funnier and at the same time sad. He hasn't realized yet how he left Jimin that morning, someone needs to let him know and Jin is the best person for that.
— I'll be fine Namjoon, you can go. — Seokjin smiles as he pulls Namjoon by the arm, I stand and watch Namjoon judge me sadly.
The problem was leaving me alone with Jungkook, but I confirmed it anyway. As they left, I sat in the place where Namjoon was, Jungkook remained standing, took his cell phone and kept fiddling with it for about three minutes until he gave up and started talking to me.
— Are you friends with Jin?
I disagree with my head, he nodded and I replied:
— I still don't know what kind of relationship we have, I don't know how to answer you.
I couldn't say that we're friends, because we're almost not, much less say that we sometimes get sex on furniture, since it only happened once. Conclusion: I definitely don't know what we are.
— Oh, okay... Weird.
Jungkook doesn't like me, he can't even hide it when he glares at me or lifts his lips in contempt. It made sense for Namjoon not to be his fan, at no time does he try to be nice, always with that disgusting look of superiority.
After a few seconds he comments without taking his eyes off me:
— At the parade you seemed good friends, I couldn't imagine anything else. Why is it so hard for you to say 'friends'?
— Why are you interested in this?
Jungkook starts to smirk looking at me mischievously, he didn't stop asking things until he got something.
— I hear you like him.
I raised an eyebrow in surprise, was that the reason for his questions? Find out if we have something?
— It's reciprocal, I also heard you like him. — He kind of freaks out, which makes me realize he didn't expect that answer.
— Then don't worry, I'm fine with my girlfriend, you don't need to be jealous of me. It's kind of obvious that you're annoyed with me.
While I thought I was being the superior of the conversation, Jungkook already shows what kind of boy he is.
— You should respect your girlfriend, let's not pretend nothing's happening here. Namjoon commented of the meeting you were planning to have with Jin. — Smiling, Jungkook looks away for the first time and replies: — I respect her, actually who asked to go out with me was him. If you wants to teach me something, should first take you own advice and start seeing someone who respects you, hm?
Was this boy really wanting to opine about my life? I didn't even have a relationship with Jin, he must be very worried to know that I like him too.
— I don't have to explain anything to you... — I get up from the table just as Namjoon and Jin return.
— Guys? — Namjoon questions why I'm standing up so scolded. I look at Jungkook before formulating an unspoken response to this spoiled idiot.
— ... I was leaving. — I try to explain the moment.
— Good, I have to go too... And goodbye, Jungkook. — Namjoon doesn't seem to have enjoyed the conversation with Jin very much.
Jin comes and hugs me to say goodbye, I wave and say goodbye to Jungkook, the boy returns with a cute smile. It doesn't even appear that behind that little baby face, there is a spoiled pervert.
I arrived at the beauty salon where Jimin was always at two in the afternoon. I ate pizza and ice cream while he was away, it's hard to escape the diet he proposes to me, I take advantage of it when he's too busy with something he can't pay attention to me.
I hand my bag to the guy in the room who I can never remember that name and am directed to an empty chair next to Jimin. This one was doing his nails with a girl, the same one who has a platonic crush on him since the first day we got here.
Since then he always chooses her to fix it, he says: my ego goes up a lot.
— Uh, you showed up. — Jimin looks up and before facing me his gaze goes to my stomach. — You took the opportunity to fall flat on everything, didn't you?
— Just a little.
I sit in the armchair but refuse the service, I wanted to talk to my friend in peace.
— Why that expression? You were so excited to go visit Jin, I knew it wouldn't last long. — I fold my arms and nod unwillingly. — That Jungkook is now living with him. Do you believe that?
— Are you kidding me?
— I wanted to, but no. The worst was how I found it out...
Jimin was so curious that he gaped at him just nodding and replying with 'Uhn?'
— Jungkook was in his bed.
— Holy shit.
— Yes buddy.
Then he starts to laugh and the girl who was taking care of his nails who listened to the story attentively takes a fright and pretends not to pay attention.
— But why are you sad about it? You say you don't like Jin, complain when I joke about you two...
— We had sex yesterday. — Jimin stops smiling suddenly.— Okay! Thanks! I've already paid my bill... Let's go. — Without gentleness, Jimin abandons his session and takes my hand pulling me towards the exit. We find the car parked and I go to the other side waiting for him to unlock the door.
— WHY DID YOU NOT TELL ME THAT?!
— FUCK NO!
We couldn't keep screaming outside, pedestrians were making noise, Jimin was so exalted that it took him a while to unlock the door. When it finally unlocks and I step inside, I buckle up with him complaining in my ear.
— Why did you react like that? It's not so extreme. — I ask as soon as I finish getting ready and strapping on.
— That bastard even tried to trick me, you never lend your clothes! — Jimin backs up and I don't understand the comment. — Are you happy or sad? Because I don't know what I'm feeling anymore...
— I do not know, Tae...My friends have sex and don't tell me anything. How should I be? Also sorry for getting you out of there so fast, you can't trust anyone at the salon. Imagine if tomorrow some magazines come out with the news that you had sex with Jin! — I smile since it was the only option when he freaked out, running from anywhere screaming for no reason.
— When happened?
I decide to collaborate with the questions seeing that he is calmer.
— The day after what happened with Namjoon, it was pretty random.
— At least someone had sex that day.
I went into a fit of laughter and little by little he followed me, so we were alleviating the urge to laugh and his punching me.
— And what did Jin say today? — Here came the bad part. — Nothing... He didn't say anything, seem like nothing happened. That was the bad part, I had idea how it works for him, and I don't feel like putting pressure on anyone. You told me it would be like this...
— I need to talk to him. — Jimin replied seriously.
— You joked so much telling me to take a chance or try to conquer my fear with Jin and now you're mad?
— I'm not mad at you, I'm just thinking about what Namjoon told me. — Jimin looks at me nodding.
NOTE: it was supposed to be updated on Tuesday, unfortunately my day was rushed and I didn't even remember. Anyway, 1K read 🥳🥳🥳🥳
Let them enjoy the beginning, because later we will have a lot of confusion 😏