Chapter 9: Boyfriend.

(( hop on kids we're going for a long drive!))

let's just this will be an I n t e r e s t i n g chapter

( get the popcorn kids this going to be one interesting storytime,)

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{PREDATOR AND HIS PREY IS NOW PLAYING}

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I heard a knock on my door. I pause my super amazing playlist and slowly creep toward the door. I twist the handle open only to be met with the face of my best friend, Park Jimin.

"Hey sweetheart, miss me?" he greeted me and I just rolled my eyes, inviting him inside as he kicked his shoes before throwing his jack on the floor. I sigh and pick it up in utter annoyance.

"Maybe don't throw your jacket on the ground?"

"Feisty now are we?" He says and I fight back the urge to slam the door as I close it. I just roll my eyes once again. He comes in sitting on the couch like he owned the place. I wanted to roll my eyes but my eyes were too tired and so was I. I remembered the kiss Jungkook shared just this night. Why didn't I stop him? Why didn't I stop myself? Had I begun catching feelings for the strange scheming boy?

I sat down beside my best friend in the hopes of flushing all thoughts of Jungkook out of my head.

"So, Jeon Jungkook? How is he?" He asked bluntly his eyes looking all over my face. Trying to act like a normal Taehyung, and totally ignoring how my heart skipped a beat hearing his name. Great, I guess I have to talk about him now.

"What do you mean by that?" I ask him, reminding myself I need to breathe.

"Don't you teach the class a student named Jeon Jungkook is in?" He asked his eyes piercing right through mine this time. I shrugged attempting to not be suspicious. I looked like I was thinking for a minute. My friend is looking pretty distrustful let's just say something smart to piss him off.

"Yeah, sure, great kid," I said rolling my eyes. I turned the tv on and started looking for a good show to watch. I did not want to talk about the boy who slept in my bed. I do not want to talk about how he helped me while cleaning up before I ushered him to leave. I definitely do not want to talk about how much I missed him and wanted to spend time with him. Absolutely not.

He snatched the remote turning it off. Breaking the train of thoughts full of Jeon Jungkook which had invaded my mind.

"What's wrong? What did you do that for?" I asked trying to grab the remote again. But why the hell did Jimin look serious for once? It was almost scary not seeing him smile.

"Stay away from him," He said his tone warning, I saw his grip tighten around the remote and my frown became deeper. What was he talking about?

Then I froze in my place. Did he know Jungkook's secret? Did something happen? Did he see one of the kisses? What the hell is going on? How does he know?

"W-what?" I asked him.

"Just stay away from him, He's not the type you should get involved in," I ignored him relaxing on my couch. So, this is what this was about, while it was true Jungkook was no longer just a rowdy student in my eyes, he wasn't a gangster or anything. He probably just had anger issues... and other issues... like a gym addiction.

I grabbed the remote again flipping through the channels. He grabbed it out of my hand thanks to my loose grip. I got up staring at my friend in sheer anger. This is not how I wanted to spend my Saturday night.

"What the hell you're reacting as if he's your boyfriend or something!" I screamed annoyed with my friend's shitty behaviour.

"HE IS MY BOYFRIEND!" He screamed back and I froze. My chest ached with emptiness as I could feel my heart sink into the pit of my stomach. Tears started building up in my eyes before I pushed them back. A bile raised in my throat as I tried to utter a single word.

"What?"

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Love is questionable, why love me when you've already given yourself to someone else?

How dare you play with my heart that was falling for you,

how dare you give me pain?

Maybe trusting you was my biggest mistake.