»»————- 3RD PERSON ————-««
Taehyung was sent home early but was told to arrived at work tomorrow at 4 am. He sigh; should he go to sleep? or should he have some alone time? He was almost to his car when these questions starts pondering in his head. It's be nice to go home and watch Voltron before falling asleep but then again, he needed new clothes and Gucci was having a "discount" so he has to be there.
"Mall it is." Taehyung says, using his key to unlock his car and getting in. Before starting his car, he saw his boss walking in the parking lot with a female who he hasn't recognized. She had short, black hair and was a lot shorter than Jungkook. Her dress was bright red and well; her whole attire looks like something rich, females would wear for a date. Taehyung was very curious.
The two stopped walking and began having a conversation; obviously, being inside his car, he wasn't able to eavesdrop on the two but, from the way they chatted, the two obviously have a relationship going on. The brunette sighs, she was obviously so pretty so no wonder why Jungkook had an interest in her. Taehyung looked at himself in his rearview mirror and felt an inch of jealousy creeping along his skin.
Why did he feel jealous? He's a male, right? Males are meant to look handsome and masculine. So, why is he jealous? Is it because of her petite body, baby face, and feminine look?
With another long, deep sigh, he started up his car and slowly drive out of his parking spot, honking his horn so the two couples would get the fuck out of his way. Jungkook looked straight in his eyes and immediately, Taehyung averted his eyes away before a scowl was place on his face since the two haven't moved.
Without thinking, he lowered the window down and stick his head out, "Get the fuck out of the road! I have places to go!" And with that, Jungkook dragged the unknown female out of the way and finally, Taehyung was able to leave the parking lot in peace.
he was definitely jealous.
TIMESKIP.
"A girlfriend, hyung!" Taehyung shouts, "His rule says no relationships are allowed but that hypocritical motherfucker has a girlfriend!"
His friend, Jimin, laughed beside him while drinking his ice tea. "Wow, what would his fanclub say after you just straightforwardly insulted him?"
Taehyung scoff and crossed his arms, pursing his lips out while looking down at his strawberry flavored drink. Jimin chuckles at his adorable friend and patted the brunette behind his neck, soothing him as if he was a fragile baby. "S'kay, you have the rights to date someone since it's your life. But if you're ready that scared then secretly date someone."
Taehyung looked at Jimin with sparkling eyes, "Hyung, you're a genius!"
"Wait— are you actually gonna get in a relationship?"
"No, I look like a damn breadstick so how the fuck, am I gonna be in a relationship?"
Jimin snorted and shook his head. Though deep inside his heart, he has feelings for Taehyung but yet, he knows Taehyung wouldn't accept his feelings and would rather remain as friends. He couldn't help but feel the disappointment in his guts; surely, his best friend will find someone better than him. But who knows?
who knows.
»»————-JEON JUNGKOOK————-««
My hand gripped on the female's waist as I quickly thrust inside of her. Loud moans filled my room and for once, I couldn't help but too feel disgusted.
I grabbed on her thighs and spread them apart even more; allowing me to fuck her senselessly in a better angle. "O-Oppa!" She moan out; moving her hips to match up with my thrust.
Then suddenly, an image of Taehyung popped in my head. I thought of how he'd look underneath me which made me stop my movements and pulling my cock out of Chaeyoung. She stared at me in confusion before furrowing her eyebrows, "Why did you stop?"
I grunted and sat on the edge of my bed, "I'm not in the mood anymore."
Chaeyoung scoffed and slapped my bareback. She then got off my bed and stood infront of me, her hands on her hips which she let out an ugly pout. Before I could say anything, a loud moan escape my mouth and she began to bouncing on my cock; My eyes widen and I tried to pry her off of me but her hands gripped onto my neck and began squeezing me— not in pleasure but in a painful way. My hands roughly grabbed her wrist and I quickly push her off of me. I was blinded by rage and grabbed my pistol that was underneath my pillow and quickly aim towards Chaeyoung, not bothering to give her any mercy.
My mind was clouded with Taehyung.
Taehyung.
Taehyung.
My Taehyung.
Without a warning, I pulled the trigger.
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oh dear