[CONTENTID1]Chapter 10[/CONTENTID1]

[CONTENTID2] Crush on you [/CONTENTID2]

[CONTENTID3] Fear [/CONTENTID3]

[CONTENTID4] 

Jungkook was frightened.

He was angry at himself. He had himself gotten wrapped up in the stupid Trust me . And the result was that he had tried to attack him. 

He panted, and his neck hurt terribly.

He was in the bathroom. The door was locked, and he heard footsteps.

Taehyung was staring at the bathroom door. In his hand was a plate. It smelled disgusting. He couldn´t even believe that he had touched that thing.

Patting. Food. Waiting.

It can´t be so difficult, he thought.

„Aish... why me?“

It knocked.

Jungkook whistled.

„YA! Come out!“ the again. Great.

„No.“ he tried to sound calm. He already could feel how the fear started to build up in his body.

He could hear him complaining, most of the words he couldn´t understand. It was probably better.

„I didn´t mean to scare you. I brought melon. Eat it.“ he heard him saying.

„Don´t lie.“

He grabbed his throat. God, it hurt like hell. He felt like that scar was on fire.

„There was something on the table.  I didn´t want you to see it.“

Jungkook whistled again. He was unable to speak. The pain was horrible, but there was this suffocating feeling again. But his bag was in the room. Between him and his medicine, there was the .

„Open the door.“

„No...“ he croaked.

Taehyung was ing annoyed when he looked at his shoes. The shoelace was outside. He was terrified, that this was the case for a longer time. That somebody could have seen it.

„No...“ he heard the pet´s voice. Did he sound... scared?

A flash in his head.

„Ya, kid. Are you freaking out?“ He knocked at the door.

„Go away. Leave me alone. I will get better when you´re not around me.“ he whined.

Taehyung sighed and walked downstairs.

ing kid. So annoying. He watched the end of Running Man and tried to concentrate, but it didn´t work.

He grabbed his phone, dialed a number, and waited.

„What?“ his brother snapped.

Ren was complaining in the background.

He didn´t know what to say.“The pet is weird.“ he whispered.

„Why?“

„I scared him, and now he doesn´t want to come out of the bathroom.“

„And what do I have to with that?“

„What would you do?“

„Ignore him. He is damn an alien. Just wait until he flies back to his planet. Aish...“ he hung up.

Jungkook opened the bathroom door. He peeked around the corner, but he saw nobody. The TV was on again. Okay, he was alone.

He pulled himself up while grabbing the door frame. He was seriously frightened. His heart was panting. The room with the bag was on the other side of the floor.

He reached the door and pushed it open. Pain rushed through his neck, and he suppressed the whining that was about to slip out of his mouth.

There was the bag.

Another 5 minutes passed.

Additional, another five minutes.

He whined in annoyance and stood up, heading for the stairs. When he was about to go up, he saw, that the bathroom door was opened.

This little brat...

“YA! Come down. I know that you are not in the bathroom!“

Silence.

„YA! PET!“

Nothing.

„I seriously can´t take this kid. He went to the kitchen and grabbed an apple. Sat down in front of the television again. He flipped through nothing interesting. He grabbed a magazine. He had read it already. He grabbed his phone, playing some games.

He checked the time and waited for another five minutes.

Jungkook was panicking. There was the bag. Where was it? He couldn´t find it.

He got seriously pissed. If he wasn´t in the bathroom, he was in his room. He was probably touching everything. He shivered. Just the thought of it make him dizzy. He said to clean the room for two days every hour. He couldn´t stand that person.

He walked upstairs and closed the bathroom door with a loud sound. „Ya, at least close the door when you leave a room.“

His phone rang again.

„I have no idea why, but I grabbed the wrong bag. It´s the alien´s bag. Not mine. I touched it. I am about to go to the hospital and check myself for diseases. Get my bag out of your room.“

Taehyung hung up. He walked into the room.

It was dark. He was stunned.

„Ya, kid?“ he whispered.“Are you sleeping?“ he glued his eyes on the couch. Nope. Nobody.

He heard somebody cough. He pushed the light button. Water glass was on the floor. It was broken.

Jimin was sitting outside with Taehyung.

„Hyung?“ he asked."What the hell was that? Seriou