Kim Taehyung 8

— Bot from the channel @unknownaiiii

Jungkook was always free in his actions: he went for a walk if he wanted, he came home late if he wanted, he sat in the closet if he wanted, like now, having been forbidden from approaching Taehyung.

And all because he came home late. But that, by the way, wasn't his fault. And Kim shouldn't have angrily dictated into the answering machine that since Jeong had shoved his phone up his ass, he should forget about what his boyfriend looked like, waiting faithfully at home.

A fight ensued. More precisely, Taehyung pointedly ignored the negligent fellow, telling him only that he could sleep on the rug in the hallway, on the kitchen sofa, or wherever he came from—but not on the bed.

To this, the younger one resolutely declared that he would never leave the bedroom, and so he opened the closet doors, took out everything unnecessary from there, and settled down on the shelf.

Some time passed in silence. More precisely, Kim listened to the snoring of his offended lover, coming through the slightly open door.

"Jungkook, can I talk to you for a minute?" Taehyung finally said, making one mistakenly assume the elder was ready to make peace.

• Of course, darling, and I was just about to fly away...

“Turn off the light, it’s closer to you from there,” Taehyung immediately cut off any hopes for peace.