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Taehyung and Jungkook's Fight

request by @ilovescarystuff123! :)

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Taehyung's POV -

"... But like I was saying, I was going to move it to the other side of the room, but Jungkook wouldn't let me."

Last month, we were moved into a temporary building, due to sasaengs finding out our address and breaking into our dorm. We've found a new place to go, but we need to wait for it to be cleared, so we can't move in for another couple of weeks. There's only three bedrooms in this temporary place, even though it's spacy. Jimin and Hoseok obviously share one room, and Yoongi, Seokjin, and Namjoon all share the biggest room, which fits all three of them comfortably. This leaves me and Jungkook.

"You two have been arguing a lot recently," Seokjin says softly, changing gears in the car a little roughly so that it scrapes. We're the only two in the car, since we needed the space to load some furniture in the back.

Now, Jungkook and I are very close friends. I don't pick favourites, but since Jimin and I are the same age, we seem to get on better, due to having the same school memories and hanging out together on break. I had no qualms sharing with Jungkook, as I love the boy to pieces, but now that he's grown out of his shyness a little, he's become a lot more ... vocal.

"He's always got different ideas to me. I always let him get what he wants because he's younger, but when I try and put my foot down, he kicks off."

"It's not like Jungkook to always be kicking off, though. I think all this new stress is getting to be too much for him. Go easy on him, yeah?"

"But it's not fair! We all are stressed, but the only one kicking off is him! Why can't I get upset?"

Seokjin sighs softly. "Life isn't fair, Taehyung. Jungkook is an adult like the rest of us, and he's had his fair share of hardships, but ... he's used to relying on us a bit too much. Show him some tough love, but don't break friends with him, that's all I'm saying."

"I'm not trying to break friends with him. It's just not fair-" Seokjin tuts. "-that I can't do anything without him shouting at me."

"Maybe try talking to him. Ask him what's going on inside his head. He had a massive fright, as one of those girls held him captive in his room. He's probably all frazzled up." I open my mouth to respond, but Seokjin lifts his finger and says, "Ah! That's enough. Either talk to him, or keep your mouth shut. We've all had enough hearing you two argue, not even adding the account by account details we all get from the both of you. Pack it in."

I slouch into my seat, pouting. Why should I get told off for Jungkook being childish? Is it really that wrong to ask for something to be done my way for once? For a solid two weeks, Jungkook and I have argued at least once a day, most of it being on things in our shared room. I want to move my bed to the other side of the room, but Jungkook will kick off. I want to open the window, but Jungkook will moan. Each argument gets longer, and more personal.

"I'll make your favourite dinner tonight, okay?" Seokjin speaks again, fearing that he might have upset me. "You look like you need a pick-me-up."

I nod a little, not really ready to thank him yet. He understands, and pats my knee softly, sighing again. "You'll work it out," he mumbles, but I can tell it's not something he wants me to respond to this time.

We pull into the drive of our 'new house'. Jungkook's car sits in the drive, even though Seokjin asked him to move it so that it'll be easier for us to carry the heavy stuff inside. He comes up to the window, shivering. "Hyung, I don't want to move my car. I'm scared that it'll get damaged."