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Nervous Tongue PT4
Genre: Angst
Members: Jimin x You; Jungkook; Minor appearances from the other members
Part: 4/6
Part 1 | Part 2 | Part 3 | Part 4 | Part 5 | Epilogue
Summary: You had always heard of women finding out unexpectedly that their boyfriend was cheating. But how many could say they sat there and watched the attraction unfold?
He caught you staring at them.
He always did, and it made him angry.
He’d been so very understanding, admittedly he did snap at one point, but practically overnight, he was back to his come-into-my-arms-I-will protect-you self. How did you make him like this?
He didn’t like you, romantically that is. That was for sure. The thought of you as his official girlfriend did nothing to him.
He liked touching you though. He liked the way you’d hang onto his every word. He liked how small you felt in his arms, and how your cool hands felt on his bare skin.
He loved how he could garner all your attention just by walking in the room.
He also loved how that made Jimin squirm.
Jungkook shifted his gaze from your face over to where you were staring. He focused on Jimin’s head turned in their direction; more specifically, his grin. Furrowing his brows, he mentally backtracked and took everything in again. There was Jimin and Eunsae pausing from their makeout session on the couch in the living room. There was Jimin smirking back at him, and there was you, sitting beside him on his bed, which oddly enough had a perfect view of the living room couch when the door was open.
Which it was.
Jungkook blinked several times, clearing his head from all those hazy thoughts. Perhaps the members were right in saying that he spaced out too much. Instinctively, his arm wrapped around your shoulders, pulling you into his chest to shield you from Jimin’s taunting grin. Next, the man’s light laughter resounded around the room and Jungkook felt you flinch. He frowned at his hyung, wanting to retort, but honestly not knowing what was going on. Had you been watching them make out? Did his spacing out make it look like he was staring as well?
How awkward it must’ve been for Jimin and Eunsae to pause in their lip locking only to see that two people younger than them had been watching the entire time. However, that didn’t explain Jimin’s smile. His eyes had been focused on you though. Jungkook frowned, was Jimin mocking you?
Jimin’s laughter faded as he watched Jungkook bury his face into your hair. Jungkook whispered something to you, causing you to look up at him and Jimin felt his heart skip at how close your faces were from each other. A breath a relief escaped his lips when you immediately placed a hand on the maknae’s shoulder, pushing him back. His eyes followed the curve your your hand wrapped around his younger brother’s arm and Jimin found himself absently biting his lip. He sighed, remembering how he’d pull you into his lap and the first thing you’d do was run your cold index finger down the bridge of his nose lightly. At first he had laughed at you, but as time progressed he found it rather arousing, often trying to nip teasingly at your fingertip before pulling you into a smothering kiss.
Eunsae quirked a brow at the way Jimin’s eyes unfocused and how he shivered visibly. She touched his thigh and he jumped, suddenly focusing on her. “What?” he quickly spoke. She shook her head, glancing over her shoulder to where he had been ogling. All she saw was Jungkook unraveling his headphones, handing a bud to you only to snatch it back and hand you the other. Eunsae’s looked back to her boyfriend,
“What were you thinking about, Jiminnie?”
What he was thinking was how uninterested Eunsae acted around him even though he was pretty much bending over backwards just to get her to look at him. What also bothered him was even though it hurt, he’d do it again in a heartbeat if it meant she’d glance at him once more. Quite often, Eunsae would be too busy to spend time with him or talk, but he still checked his phone constantly. His desperate need to be with her was tiring and he frequently wondered if this was how you felt when he dated you.
If someone could read Jimin’s thoughts, they would have to be pretty impressed at how his lying had improved. Without a problem, he smiled at Eunsae, tugging her into his lap,”You.” He admitted. It wasn’t a complete lie; he had been thinking about her. She smiled, raising a hand up to his face. He shivered again, licking his lips in anticipation and tilting his head up to her. To his dismay, she ran her fingers through his hair, and his smile faded. She paused, frowning at him.
“What now?” she huffed,”You know it’s not often I’m so cuddly with you, why do you look upset?” Jungkook’s bark of a laugh, had the two of them looking back. You were pulled into Jungkook’s lap, his hands locked together behind your back, but his face turned away from you as he laughed. Chuckling as well, you playfully frowned at him,
“Why’d you turn away?”
Jungkook looked incredulously at you,”Why’d you rub my nose!?” He tugged you closer to straddle his lap. Pulling away one his hands from your back, he raised a single finger to your face; using his other hand to hold you flush against him. “Ah, stop squirming Y/N. You’re going to know how weird it feels.” He smiled teasingly down at you, but it quickly melted into a smoldering look at he slowly ran his index finger down the bridge of your nose. You sneezed, causing him to erupt into another fit of laughter. The maknae crossed his legs, steading you with his hands as you lurched forward.
You pulled away from him with little resistance. Unlike Jimin, who’d tug and whine when you tried to move away from him, Jungkook would let you go immediately. Seated beside him, you rubbed your nose and admitted,” It is a bit weird.” Jungkook looked down at you and smiled,”
“Who did you even do that to anyway?” He mumbled, rubbing at his nose. You avoided looking at his face,
“Jimin.” Shifting away from Jungkook you added,”I don’t think he liked it either.” In the next room, Jimin internally groaned. He actually wanted to verbally refute that! The way your finger felt on his skin drove him crazy.
Jungkook’s hand wrapped around your wrist, as you continued to edge off the bed,”Where are you going?” The boy whipped around to look at the alarm clock on the night stand,”Is it time for you to leave now?” He released you, leaning over the edge of the bed to grab something off the floor. Sitting up again, you saw a sweater in his hands. Unable to control yourself, you giggled as he pulled it over his head, but struggled with it. “Jungkook…Jungkook that’s my sweater!” You pushed yourself up on your knees and helped him pull the constricting thing off,”And, yes I do have to go.”
He looked up at you,”Give me a kiss before you leave.” Very much stunned you could only stare at him. He serious gaze didn’t falter,”Kiss me and maybe hyung will stop staring at you and leave you alone.” The maknae looked straight at Jimin’s stunned expression. “If I kiss her hyung, will you pay attention to your own girlfriend?” You shushed Jungkook as Jimin struggled with a response. Unable to come up with a response, Jimin snapped,
“I’m your hyung. Show some respect.”
The younger boy nodded his head as if he was expecting that response. It was then that Eunsae mentioned having to go and Jimin all but shoved her out the door. He was eager to leave as well. Once the only other two people in the dorm had left, Jungkook’s dark eyes shifted back to you questioningly,”Y/N~?” he teased. You didn’t spare him a glance,
“No.”
“You don’t want me to walk you home?”
“What?”
He grinned proudly,”I was going to ask if you wanted me to walk you home…but..” He shrugged innocently as he fell back against his pillows and crossed his arms behind his head. What he didn’t expect was the way you shrugged your shoulders, pulling your sweater over your head and walking out of the room. In a matter of seconds, Jungkook was stumbling out of bed chasing after you,”Y/N!”
You were just about to open the door, but paused turning to him in confusion,”What?” A smile passed over your lips at his disheveled appearance. He wore a crumpled white tank top, black basketball shorts and two different socks. His hair was staticky and standing up in some spots, all due to him trying force your too small sweater over his too broad shoulders.
He held his arm out, shutting to door softly,”What are you doing?” he questioned incredulously. You moved his arm away, wrapping your fingers around the knob once more,
“I’m going home,” You explained. When he leaned down to grab a random pair of shoes, you stopped him,”No, it’s okay I’ll be fine.” His hand gently pushed yours away as he still tried to jam his foot into a shoe. Deciding to act on impulse, you quickly stepped outside and shut the door. A dull thud resounded from Jungkook presumably trying to catch the door, but failing. Calling out a brief ‘sorry’ and ‘goodbye’ you rushed to the elevator. Pressing the button once, and looking back down the hall for Jungkook twice, you patiently waited.
The door languidly slid open. Jimin looked up at you. You were suddenly stiff as you stepped on and pressed the lobby button. The doors slid closed and you frowned.
Why didn’t he get off?
He shuffled, crossing his arms and you heard a sniffle. Gathering up some courage, you looked at him. His hair was slightly disheveled, and his eyes red and puffy. He had been crying. Jimin turned away from you, rubbing his nose and sniffling again.
“Jimin..?”
“You were right.” He whispered defeatedly; he almost sounded bitter. Your heart hurt from how raw his voice sounded. He turned to face you,”I…I may be cute and funny, but….I’m not him. I don’t make her feel how he makes her feel.” There was a pause,”And she…she just stared at me! Did how I felt about her mean nothing?! Did she not care about how much I loved her?!” You were silent, your gaze locked onto the ground. All this sounded too familiar for your liking. The doors slid open and you practically ran to get off. Only, Jimin was quickly behind you. He grasped your arm- you wished Jungkook was there- pulling you into a hug. “Y/N…I’m sorry. I’m so sorry I did this to you. What am I supposed to do? What did you do?”
“I cried.”
He chuckled humorlessly, still weeping bitterly, ”That’s all I’ve been doing… How did you get over it?”
“I haven’t.”
CREDIT TO SUGA-OF-DAEGU






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i hated the fact she didnt make it romantic with Kookie
2 years ago·Reply
No Reader and Kookie moments..? 🙁
2 years ago·Reply
Jimin leave her alone! let Jungkook and her happen!
2 years ago·Reply
Awe I was kinda hoping for a Jungkook ending. 🙂🙃
2 years ago·Reply
I really like this one. So angsty!
2 years ago·Reply
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