Tired Pt. 3

JUNGKOOK



"KAMSAHAMNIDA!"

We all bowed before leaving the stage.




MBC Show Champion is over.




"We just need to pack our things and rest for a bit then we'll head to the airport."

Manager hyung says before letting us go to our rooms.




"Kookie?"

I heard Tae call me from behind. We are walking down the hallway with the hyungs.




"Yeah?"

I lazily responded. He kept quiet.




I didn't bother to ask him twice till we got in our respective rooms.




Ding!

"Hey Kookie, what's up with TaeKook?" - Jimin



"Why?"





Ding!  

"He looks sad and upset about something. He keeps asking me if you're okay."




"I'm fine."




Ding!  

"You don't sound like one." - Jimin




I didn't reply to Jimin's message anymore.




Ding!  

"Kook, why are my TaeKook babies sad and ignoring each other? Fix your problem before we go back to Korea."-Jin




"Nothing's wrong, hyung."





Ding!  

"Stop lying Kook, go talk to Tae."-Jin




I thought for a second if I should really go. I sighed and lied down on my bed.




"I'll just pack my things."

I whispered to myself.




I'm almost done when someone knocks on my door.




Ding!  

"Hey Kook, don't forget to know who called Tae in the plane."-Suga




Ding!  

"Tell me if it's Minjae or Bogum."-RM




SIGHS. SIGHS.





"Seriously?"

I asked myself in disbelief with the hyungs.





Ding dong!  



The doorbell, once again.



I got up and open the door.





Taehyung, looking down.




"H-hey, Kookie..."



"Hey, what is it?"



"Can I...can I come in?"

I looked at him but he avoids my stares.




"Sure."



"Thanks."

I closed the door and continued packing. Taehyung sat on my bed.



"Are you mad at me, Kookie?"



"What makes you think that?"



"You're ignoring me."



"I'm not, just tired."



"T-the call..."

I stopped packing and looked at him.




"I...I know you're upset because of the call."



"Who was it?"



"My frie-"



"Minjae? Bogum?"



"No, it was Mark."



"Mark? Got7?"



"Yes. He called reminding me of his bday gift."




Oh, man holy shit!



I got mad and jealous for nothing.



But still, Mark is such a cockblocker.





"Damn!"

He flinched with my sudden curse.




"Hey, hey. I'm not mad Tae. I'm sorry...I..I was just a bit jealous because we were making out when Mark called."



"Sorry..."



"No, my bad. I'm sorry."



"Then I should be mad."



"Huh? Wait, why?"



"You think I didn't see you sitting close while facing Jimin during our performance?!"



"Huh?"



"Don't huh me! I saw that and many fans saw it too!"




Wait...when did that happen?



During performance?



Oh...I remember it now.




"Tae that was just because I couldn't get close enough to you."




"So you went to Jimin?"



"Are you jealous?"



"No!"

I smirked. Blushing Tae is adorable.




"Really?"

I walked closer to my bed and he shot up.




"Yes! Really! I have to go now and pack as well."

He was about to leave but I hug him from behind.




"Not so fast baby."



"J-jungkook..."



"Let's say...we continue where we left from the plane?"



"Yah! We're heading back to Korea later. I don't wanna be sore!"



"I didn't say we'll make love baby."



"Wh-what?!"



"Haha naughty, aren't you?"



I chuckled with his are-you-kidding-me face.



"I hate you Jeon Jungkook!"



"I love you too Tae."

I hugged him tighter and kiss his neck.




"TAEKOOK! PACK YOUR THINGS AND DON'T DO ANYTHING NAUGHTY!!!"

We heard Jin hyung shout from the next door.




We just laughed and walked out of my room to his, still back hugging him- walking like penguins.





"I guess I'll never get tired of you, Tae."




"You shouldn't!"

He laughed and I couldn't help but give him a peck.

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