❦ chapter ⁴¹ ❦

"do you not have banana milk?" jungkook asked as he opened taehyung's fridge scanning through its contents.

taehyung was lying on his couch, watching some movie while minseok and jungkook were in the kitchen.
there was a thick tension between taehyung and jungkook, and minseok was sitting on one of the bar stools, absorbing the new information like a sponge. he was spinning from side to side while watching the goldfish that was peacefully swimming in its aquarium. probably the only living thing in this house that was calm and quiet.
the two kept on taking with each other in a very stern and disgusted-like manner, acting their best to show how much they 'hate' each other. of course, taehyung was better at this game of theirs. jungkook on the other side couldn't be too savage, he was visibly upset and couldn't hide it too well.

"do I look like I have children? why would I own banana milk?" taehyung replied without looking away from the tv screen.

"uh, what?" jungkook said in an annoyed manner and closed the fridge door. "banana milk is a must in every house!"

"well I dont have it!"

"go buy it then!"

taehyung rolled his eyes and turned around to face jungkook.
his kitchen was like an extension to the living room, so there wasnt an exact division between the two rooms.

"if you want it so much then go fucking buy it yourself!" taehyung yelled.

"oh I will!"

"and dont blame me if you accidentally get killed by my gang out there."

jungkook gave taehyung an angry look, even though it just looked like he was on the verge of tears, and walked out the door without forgetting to put on his hood.

taehyung tsked and stood up from the couch, walking up slowly to the kitchen.
minseok, who was watching the entire scene silently, got scared of the angry and possessive taehyung and squished himself into the chair, trying to make it look like he was invisible.

taehyung poured himself a glass of water and came up to minseok, standing opposite of him. he watched the goldfish along with minseok as he drank his water.

"so uh... who tops?" taehyung mumbled.

"what?" minseok got startled.

"I mean, you know, between jungkook and you, who tops?" taehyung asked again still looking at the fish.

"jungkook, of course." minseok said quietly, a little bit flustered.

"pfffttt ahahah, seriously?!" taehyung broke into a loud laughter. "jungkook??"

"well, yeah... didnt he top with you?"

"duh, of course not. he is such a bottom." taehyung said leaning on the table in front of him.

"wh– really?"

"if you'd have ever seen us in action, you'd see how submissive he is... always begging." taehyung spoke, being a little into his thoughts.

"oh. well, I usually did the begging between us two."

"gosh you're such a bottom." taehyung chuckled and went over to refill his cup. "hold on... you're minseok, right?"

taehyung stopped midway and turned around abruptly, starling minseok.

"y-yes I am?"

"choi minseok???" taehyung asked with wide eyes.

"yes..." minseok answered while nodding.

"holy shit. uh... sorry for killing your dad..." taehyung scratched the back of his head while speaking nonchalantly.

"oh um... i-its okay. I already got used to that, ahah..." minseok looked down and gulped hard.

"wait!" taehyung suddenly yelled making minseok yelp. "so it was your name jungkook moaned while I was giving him a blowjob!!!"

taehyung was fuming as a certain flashback ran through his head.

"mmhmmm... minseok~"

taehyung abruptly stopped and slowly looked up at jungkook with dark eyes.
jungkook's eyes were wider than the moon.
"excuse me? who?" taehyung questioned with a deep voice.

"uh.... I meant..." jungkook bit his lip. he really fucked up.

"jungkook moaned my name while taehyung was giving him a blowjob...?" minseok whispered to himself. "maybe because I am much better."

"you? better than me? is that so?" taehyung said.

"well, I guess yes." minseok replied confidently.

"ahah..." taehyung chuckled in a deep voice. "watch it, sweetheart, I can kill you and your dear jungkook with a blink of an eye. you're in my house, dont forget that."

"my dear jungkook? I thought he was yours? looks like you're not so possessive over him as you said you were." minseok smirked.

"oh I am possessive, honey." taehyung said giving minseok a look of disgust. "still dont see what jungkook sees in you, but oh well."

"what did jungkook see in you? the only thing you're good at is acting and pretending to be a dom."

"listen up, domestic pseudo boyfriend of jungkook–"

"he is not my boyfriend–"

"shut up." taehyung hushed the younger placing a finger in the air. "from all the encounters you've had, has jungkook ever begged for another blowjob, since you say you're oh so good at it?"

minseok opened and closed his mouth silently like a fish and then sunk in his seat.
"no."

"though so." taehyung said nonchalantly and walked away again to the couch.

but before taehyung got to take a
seat—

"jungkook loves you." minseok said quietly.

taehyung rolled his tounge against his cheek and turned around to face the younger.
"I literally caught you two making out, and now you're telling me he loves me?"

"you just have to listen to him, hear him out, he's got things to tell you!" minseok spoke calmly.

"like?"

"like the fact that what was happening between us meant nothing! we... we never established things. he literally told me he wont be able to stay loyal to me, why? because he was in love with you and couldn't be with anyone else. you were on his mind all the time. I mean nothing."

taehyung looked at minseok with an empty gaze for a moment.
"you're talking shit."

"taehyung I'm not! I know your mind is fogged up because all you can think about is that moment you caught us making out. and that's the only thing that is running through your head. but you gotta clear that fog up and hear jungkook out." minseok explained.

was he a psychologist?
maybe.

just for a second taehyung believed minseok and listening to his words. he was speaking the truth. taehyung knew perfectly that the only adequate way out a conflict is through communication, but for some reason he couldn't let his self give in.
he was filled with anger and sadness. sometimes, anger was in lead, other times, it was sadness.

right now?
anger.

"shut the fuck up!!! I didnt ask you to open your filthy mouth!!" taehyung yelled and threw his glass of water into minseok. minseok ducked just in time and it ended up shattering against the wall behind him, making a thin yet loud sound echo through the house along with taehyung's loud voice.

taehyung ran up the stairs and minseok swore he saw the walls shake when taehyung shut the door to his room.

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