Eight
Someone Called YouThe apartment was empty.
It was just the same as how Jungkook had left it in the morning before he went for his classes. Its not that clean with no speck of dust kinda clean but at least its civil for an apartment where two boys are living.
And no signs of Taehyung.
"He still isn't home yet.."
Jungkook muttered softly, leaving the beg on the couch that had been Taehyung's favourite spot to sleep every single day. He wondered if Taehyung's back is still okay from the constant sleeping on the couch sessions. He should check on it.
As he slowly made his way to the kitchen, Jungkook's eyes caught on a writing on the fridge that always serves as Taehyung's memos. He never even understands why the boy was so obsessed with memos but he never asked. Jungkook could trace the writings back to Taehyung, his writing had not chanhed much for the past few years.
`Grocery to buy on Friday! Important or we can both starve to 💀'
`Kook's assignments due dates'
Damn, why did Taehyung even remembered his assignments due dates? Jungkook felt a tug on his chest. Taehyung had known so much about him and yet he never knows much.
`Taetae's work work work work work! CAUTION!! DO NOT THROW AWAY!'
Taehyung's notes does reflect himself towards Jungkook. He was just scanning the memos more when his eyes saw the most recent ones, written in so colourful pens that Jungkook knows Taehyung had probably steal from Seokjin hy
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