A week had passed and Jungkook wasn't talking to me. Since the day I hugged him, he hadn't acknowledged me or interacted with me since. I was truly depressed because I missed him close to me.

I just wanted to hug and maybe, possibly.......kiss him.

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Yes! I've fallen for Jeon Jungkook.

To be honest, I've always had feelings for him. Eight years ago, I've fallen for him and up til now I know I need him in my life.

I've realized that he's the light in my life. I love him, deeply.

The only problem was he wasn't talking to me and I didn't know why.

I sighed loudly.

My phone rang suddenly, interrupting me from my thoughts.

"Hey Chim," I answered the phone, trying to sound like I'm fine which I clearly wasn't.

"T-Tae, Can I-I come o-over?" He sobbed.

I frowned, hearing him sad. His problem hasn't been solved til now and I was becoming angry and frustrated at Yoongi hyung and Hoseok hyung for treating the innocent boy like this.

Jiminie has been practically living in my hotel room for the past week. I felt sorry for my poor friend.

I looked over at Jungkook who was currently sitting on a couch near me, engrossed with a television series.

"You can come over Chimmy, I'm not busy" I responded.

I hanged up the phone as he said a quick 'thank you,' before also ending the call.

I saw Jungkook immediately rose from the couch, rolling his eyes before heading upstairs, slamming the door.

I must find out what is wrong with him, Why wasn't he talking to me?

I sighed, waiting for Chim to come over.

Jungkook, Baby, I miss you!

(Taekook tho!!!!🌈🔥🐯💜🐰)