Yoongi

  "You haven't left your apartment in days and you haven't talked to Jungkook since yesterday morning, and all you said was 'Hi' to him in the hallway." Jin said. He was scolding me. "Ask him to go somewhere tonight, Yoongi.. He's still your friend." He hit my shoulder.

  He's right. Jungkook doesn't deserve to be ignored, but he's been acting just as distant as I have been. Maybe because he's noticed that I've been trying to ghost him so that I could maybe ghost my feelings as well.

  Was I too obvious? He probably knows that I like him now and he thinks I'm weird. He doesn't want to be friends, does he? What will happen to our record deal if things go wrong?

  "Fine," I groaned. I changed clothes and walked to my door and opened it, only to see Jungkook standing in front of it already while looking at the ground nervously.

  "Well hello there," I smiled up at him with no confidence in my voice at all. "Are you here to deliver pizza or are you here to talk to me?"

  "I-I'm here to ask you if you'd like to go to that new bar that they opened tonight." Jungkook said as he looked down at his pocketed hands.

  "Sounds fun, what time are we leaving?" I asked him, happy that he wanted to spend time with me again. Thank God.

  "It opens in about an hour, so I guess.. soon?" He said. I nodded my head and invited him inside to wait for another hour.

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  We eventually made it to the bar, people were outside of it, but not too many. The girls wore tight dresses and heels while the men didn't give two shits about their outfit choices.

  "Wow, I'm suddenly ready to party." I said with a grin as I head towards the door.

  "Not again, you're not." Jungkook said as he pulled me closer to him to watch me closely.

  He is right.. I remember the horrible headache and memory loss from last time, I won't do that again. No way in hell would I set myself up for that pain again.

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Jungkook

  Yoongi is drunk once again. I tried to keep him from drinking so much, but he just squirmed his way to the bar and kept ordering drinks. I finally snatched his wallet away and told him "no more," but by that time, he was already long gone.

  "Let's dance!" He yelled over the loud music as he dragged me into the crowd of people.

  He started moving to the music and smiling such an amazing smile as he flopped his hair every way possible. He's so beautiful..

  "Oh hell Yeah!" He yelled out loud and set his glass down on a table. "This is my song!" He pulled me closer to him and turned around and pushed his whole body onto mine as he danced along to the music.

  I got caught up in his actions and ended up grabbing his hips and pulling him in even closer to me while dancing. He moved ever so gently against my crotch, then he bent over by surprise. My eyes widened as he carelessly danced against me with no care at all.

  A dream come true, but..

  He's drunk.

  "Y-Yoongi.." I breathed out, causing him to look up at me. He turned around and faced me, still pressed up against my body. "You're drunk.. You will regret everything you're doing once I tell you about it tomorrow.."

  He got on his toes and brought his face up to my ear. "Then don't remind me." He said and turned around to dance more. He pressed his ass against me and now I knew I couldn't contain myself like this.

  "F-Fuck." I said as I tilted my head back and felt the chills run through my body. I felt myself go hard as he pushed against me with more pressure. Screw it.

  I grabbed his hips and pulled his ass harsher into my area, causing him to gasp. He looked up at me surprised and then smiled at me.

  Oh God, he's so pure.. I can't do this.

  "Shit- Let's get you home." I said as I grabbed his hand and pulled him out of the bar, finally feeling the nice cool night air against my still warm skin. Did that really just happen?

  "Kookie~ I don't want to go home." Yoongi said with a pout. "Ooh~ I should stay with you tonight! Oh my God, Sleepover!" He half yelled / half slurred.

  He ran over to my car without giving me a say in anything he would do, not that I minded anyways. Neither of us had ever stayed at each other's places, but there's a first for everything.

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Yoongi

  I rolled over and fell off of the unfamiliar bed as I opened my eyes to be blinded by the sun. "Ow." I said to myself. I wasn't sure if I was saying it because of my headache or because I felt like I had fallen from Mount Everest.

  "Have a nice sleep?" Jungkook came bouncing into the doorway with a smile on his face. I groaned and pulled the blanket from his bed and covered myself with it to block out the light. "No," I whined to him. "Probably the worse night I have ever slept since before you stopped fucking people."

  "How am I supposed to take that?" Jungkook questioned me as he picked up the blanket and rolled under it with me. It was dark under the blanket, but I could feel his breath on me and I felt like he was mere inches away.

  "You smell like sausage." I said. I could hear him laugh as he felt around for my body and pulled me closer to him. I opened my mouth to say something but Jungkook beat me to it. "That's because I made food for you, but now I'm in a cuddling mood." He said.

  He pulled me to his body and we both went silent for a while before I fell asleep with a smile on my face while cuddling with him.

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"Yoon," I heard Jungkook whispering into my ear. Despite the chills running through my body and the urge to give him some cute nickname, I change my mind quickly as I thought about the consequences.

"Yes?" I hug onto him tighter. He was the one who wanted to cuddle, so there's no way I could feel guilty about that. But if it weren't for him asking, we would've never slept like this. I'm too scared to ask and I feel like he wouldn't want to feel uncomfortable so.. I just don't ask.

"Your body is really small, but can you not jab your knee into me?" He laughed lightly and I quickly moved my knee from his thigh. I hadn't noticed that it was even there until he said so.

"I'm sorry." I said and rolled over off of Jungkook and lied next to him, facing away.

"You don't want to cuddle anymore?" He said and I felt him push his forehead into my back, making me flinch at the sudden move.

"I-I mean if you want to.." I said slowly and unsurely. I could feel the heat rush to my now red cheeks as he wrapped his arm around me and pulled me into a back hug. He held me tightly before sighing. "This floor is hard." He said, annoyed at the uncomfortable floor.

"Do you want to get on the bed? I'll be fine down here." I said and rubbed his arm slightly.

"No, you're coming with me." He said as he took his hands off of me and threw the blanket off of us and set it on the bed. He picked me up and threw me on the bed and I gasped at all of the sudden actions. Damn is he The Flash?

He crawled onto the bed and smiled down at me with crinkled eyes. "Much better." He said as he laid his head on the pillow and pulled me in once again, this time facing each other.

I looked up into his eyes as he snaked his hand to my back. "You're really touchy today, aren't you?" I chuckled happily. He stiffened and then turned around away from me, taking his hands with him as he went. I felt myself frown at the loss of his arm around me.

"Sorry." He said, sounding quiet.

Shit why did he turn around? I never said I didn't enjoy him being touchy with me. Oh trust me Kookie, I loved it. Come back.

He mumbled something else that I couldn't hear before he brought the blanket up to his chin and positioned himself to fall asleep again. I stayed looking at the back of his head, wanting to play with his hair, but I just sat there and frowned instead.

When will I learn?

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"Jimin?" I said as the mentioned sat at the booth, sitting across from me. His hair was freshly dyed blonde and it made him look like a completely different person now.

"Hey Yoongz," Jimin said before looking next to him with a pleased look. "Hey Jungkook." He said and pushed his elbow lightly into him.

Jungkook looked down at Jimin with wide eyes and furrowed his eyebrows before looking back up at me. Jimin looked at me and furrowed his brows as well. "What?" I said, feeling uneasy as they both stared at me so weirdly. Is something on my face?

"Yoongi, I actually need to talk to Jungkook about something," Jimin said sternly. I looked up at him in confusion. When did they ever even begin talking? Why would he need to talk to him anyways? What if...

"Alright." I looked down before standing up and walking over to the door and walked out of the coffee shop. 'What's going on?' I thought as I look through the window to see Jungkook being hit by Jimin. 'When did this happen? Is Jimin.. is Jimin Jungkook's first love?'

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Nvm it wasn't THAT long lol but this story is actually almost over so I might start another one. Possibly another BTS ship because I live for all of that shit 😂

But anyways, stream Scenery 🥺

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