Ch-9 Moving in...👜

Taehyung's pov

Jungkook threw up his coat and stormed to the door. I gaped at his retreating figure

Like the idiot i was, i chases after him --- the second time. "Jungkook! I'm sorry. My remark was uncalled for."

He turned; his eyes were bright with tears. "Yes, it was. So many things you say are."

"I'm sorry "i repeated. "It's almost instinctual with you."

"That doesn't make it any better."

"i know....... .i won't fuck around. I'll abide by your wish." i pressed harder against the door ,if he left ,i was really fucked. "I'll try not to be such an ass, as well"

"I'm not sure you can change your DNA, but good luck with trying" he mumble.

i relaxed---- crisis averted.

"ill drive you home." he began to shake his head, and i gave a fierce look. "Jung kook, we agreed i was going to be less of an ass, and you are going to stop arguing at everything."

"Fine."

I grabbed my coat and opened the door for him ,knowing my life is about to changed.

Aside from Jung kook's hesitant instructions, the drive was silent. When we pulled up in front of a dilapidated house, my mood turned dark and i turned to Jung kook. "This is your house?" He shook his head "No. i rent an apartment in the house."

i slammed the door "show me."

I hoped the tires were still attached to my car when i returned.in fact, i hoped the car would be there.

i didn't try to hide my displeasure as i looked around at what i assumed was considered a studio apartment. I considered it a dump. A small bed, an old chair and a desk was the only furniture. A short counter with a hot plate and refrigerator were posed as kitchen. There were five -six boxes piled by the wall and a little wardrobe. I strode towards the one door and threw it open. A tiny bathroom held a shower. I closed the door and turned to Jung kook. He watched me with nervous eyes. "Do you have a problem i should know about?" i asked stepping in front of him.

"i beg your pardon?"

"Do you have a drug problem? or some addiction?"

"What?" he gasped.

"Why are u living like this---- a poor church mouse? i know what's your salary and u can afford a decent place. What are u spending your money on?"

His eyes narrowed, and he glared. "i am not an addict. I have other priorities for my money. Where i sleep doesn't matter."

I glared right back. "It does to me .you aren't staying here anymore. Pack your shit .now."

He slammed his hand on his hips. "NO"

i stomped forward towering over him and grabbed his hands, pushing his sleeve up. Then doing the same with the other hand.

"No needle tracks, Taehyung" he spat. "Satisfied? Or, do u want to check more? Should i pee in a jar for you?"

"No, I suppose I have to trust you, but if i find out you're lying, this whole deal is off."

"I'm not lying"

I eased back. "Fine. Now you're out of here tonight and no discussion. I'm taking these boxes in the car and throw out any food you have."

A strange look crossed his face. "I don't have any except a few muffins."

I snorted. "Is eating a problem, too? No wonder you're so fucking thin."

He tossed his head." are you going to even attempt to be polite? Or your every effort is just for PDA?"

" i guess you'll find out, Now, get your stuff. You're not coming back here."

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I opened the guest room door, together after we made a few trips, all the contents were shifted here. It wasn't much.i was tempted to demand to know why he had so little,then decide it wasn't worth to fight.looking at his tense figure i know i had pushed him enough for the night.

"Jungkook ,trust me.this is for the best.Now when they ask you, you can honestly say we live together."

"and if your idea fails, my life is shattered."

I sighed "In the meantime,you have a place that's safe and far more comfortable. this room is yours you can do anything with it. You have access to the whole condo, besides my workout room, there's a pool and spa area downstairs,and i guarantee you, your bathroom is luxurious."

"is there a bathtub?" he wondered, a trace of wistfulness in his voice.

I felt strangely pleased to be able to tell him yes, and I opened the door with a flourish, showing him the massive tub. For the first time, I saw a real smile on his face. His smile was like a bunny and eyes an incredible shade of brown.

"It's yours, Jungkook. Use it whenever you like." I walked over to his door. "Get settled and get some sleep. Tomorrow will be a long and difficult day and we need to get ready for the weekend."

i hesitated ,but i needed to begin trying." Goodnight, Jungkook."

"Goodnight ,Taehyung."

To be continued. . . .

Two people despising each other are gonna live together
How it's gonna be??

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