sleeping arrangements.

A MONTH LATER / EPILOGUE

[read my note in the next chapter - i'll explain why this chapter is called the epilogue].

note;
THIS IS SET ONE MONTH LATER

JUNGKOOK
a month later, jungkook is getting palmed over his jeans by a manicured hand whilst texting yoongi about his computing essay. he completely disregards soo ah, the boring girl from his business class who was touching him right now, and focuses on texting.

yoongi: seriously you've got to stop hanging out with them and come home - i miss your dick up my ass
yoongi: come back to the dorm

jungkook: later

yoongi: im not covering your ass when mr lee comes to inspect the dorms

jungkook sighs and climbs out of the slouching sofa, ignoring his fellow female friend's protests and walked out of her dorm without a word.

jungkook: on my way then

                           ______

jungkook, keen to peeve off his father and the college headmaster, rebelled.

he wasn't much like the bunny toothed teenager who slept with taehyung out of consideration.
now, he often procrastinated with schoolwork and often spent nights with various girls and guys - those nights, were nights that he'd explore his sexuality. it was either male or female he didn't care, (he realised that he was pansexual later on).
in other words, he fucked them until he got bored of the guy/girl and then switched.

jungkook also quickly became very close friends with yoongi, and mixed in with yoongi's friends.
yoongi's friends weren't what your parents would approve of, and jungkook hastily got influenced by their actions. staying out late and doing obscene deeds was what jungkook was best at now.

all this, just to piss his austere father off.

when ji yeon, his younger sister, came to visit him in her school holidays, she tried hard but couldn't match up the brother she saw now as the one who used to tuck her in at night and watch barbie with her.
in just one month, he had changed so much. it shocked the little girl, seeing him like this.

TAEHYUNG
taehyung, on the other hand, was much much more bubblier and happier than he was a month ago. he was practically joined at the hip with hoseok - eating, laughing and now, even sleeping together.

taehyung couldn't believe his luck when he saw hoseok, he was so lucky to have his supportive childhood friend appear at the right moment.

taehyung didn't tell him about jungkook, he just said that he was depressed for a bit. but hoseok went out of his way to make sure taehyung was no longer sad; they walked to classes and studied, hoseok made sure he was eating and made sure he was sleeping okay again. he regained the title of being taehyung's sleeping partner.

nothing happened romantically, taehyung didn't allow the protruding feelings of infatuation or love poke at his heart again. he didn't love hoseok in that way and he hadn't bothered to find 'a new boyfriend', like his mom had suggested at the start of college.

he was happy with how things were; he found his childhood friend and found himself never wanting to leave his side again, his very own source of happiness - that was jung hoseok.

grades were good. namjoon, seokjin and jimin hung out together with hoseok and taehyung frequently, his relationship with his mom was patched up once more and everything was okay. and taehyung liked feeling okay.

                            ______

"taehyung, you gotta help me with this." hoseok moans, tiredly flipping through his textbooks under the dim light, sitting cross legged on his dorm carpet.

"no way, it's your fault for not revising." taehyung murmurs sleepily and curls into the form of a ball under hoseok's duvet.

"come and sleep. no point in revising right now, do it tomorrow morning." taehyung yawns, tugging at the back of hoseok's t-shirt.

"in a bit, wait." hoseok hums, studying his french textbook.

taehyung leans a little out of bed, outstretching his hand to sift through the back of hoseok's hair.

"m'sleepy." taehyung mumbles, playing with the strands of light hair.

hoseok smiles at the boy and closes his french book before jumping on to taehyung and crawling under the covers.

"oof." taehyung groans when hoseok excitedly pounces on to his arm.

"bonne nuit et dors bien!" hoseok grins and tugs at the duvet cover, turning over to face the wall.

"yeah yeah whatever." taehyung huffs and burrows against hoseok.
hoseok doesn't wrap a protective arm around taehyung like jungkook did, but instead slept outstretched with hands and legs splayed like a star.

i want him to hug me like jungkook did, taehyung finds himself thinking.
he's stunned at the thought - he hasn't thought about jungkook for a while now.

he shakes the memory out of his head and edges a little closer to hoseok.
why are you thinking about him for? you haven't messaged and neither has he, so forget about him.

and he did.

the both of them, jungkook and taehyung, forget about their summer sleeping arrangements and found themselves getting distracted. the two, forgetting - after all, why would they need to remember one another? they weren't going to meet each other again, anyway.

                                    .

[the translation for above is
"good night and sleep well!" ].