[CONTENTID1]Chapter 17[/CONTENTID1]

[CONTENTID2] Crush on you [/CONTENTID2]

[CONTENTID3] Aish! [/CONTENTID3]

[CONTENTID4] 

Taehyung hadn´t seen Jin the whole evening after they had returned. He left a note saying that he would sleep at Ren´s house.

He stared at the alien. He couldn´t believe that this thing had eaten one HALF of the melon. He was sure he was another species, far away from his planet.

„When will you leave?“ Jungkook cleaned the plate.

„About an hour.“

„With the boys?“

„Just Jimin, Hoseok, and Namjoon. Yoongi is a little bit sick.“

Jungkook nodded.

„I don´t understand why you didn´t let me eat my melon earlier.“

Taehyung fired up again. ing Slot 7. Just go and die. Slowly. Somewhere. But die.

„You overeat that stuff. Too much fruit juice is bad for your scar.“

„Never heard of the .“ Jungkook turned around to him.

„It is true.“ Taehyung snapped.

„It´s not.“

„You can reread it on Wikipedia.“

„Liar.“ Jungkook ing pointed with his finger in Taehyung´s face.

„I am serious.“ The older growled.

„Show me.“

„No use.“

„Why?“ Jungkook got mad.

„You are too stupid to read the hangul anyways.“ Taehyung smiled brightly.

„HYUNG! AISH!“ Jungkook yelled at him.
Taehyung just walked upstairs, still thinking hard about which Slot would fit his jacket tonight.

It was late. And dark. Diva is not at home. not at home. Uncle and his wife are gone too.

He was... afraid. It made him nervous. A big house, nobody in it. He usually hated the and the , but they gave him a slight feeling of protection.

He grabbed the phone. Put it back. Grabbed it.

He typed a message.

„Aish... so embarrassing.“
Fifteen minutes later, the doorbell rang.

He stood up and opened it.
A big smile appeared in front of his face.

„Got a message. I heard you would like some company?“ Yoongi said.

Jungkook nodded.

Yoongi walked in and threw himself on the couch. Jungkook sat down next to him and flipped through the channels.

„Are you afraid alone?“ he suddenly whispered.

Jungkook tensed up.

„Don´t lie. I know somebody that was the same too.“

„A little bit. When nobody is around. When it´s dark.“

Yoongi nodded. „Good thing that I am the grumpy one, right? Hoseok would just grease them to death, and Jimin would throw a book after them.“

Jungkook couldn´t help but laugh.

„Thanks for coming.“ he whispered.

Yoongi´s expression got dark. „Something happened in the states, right?“

Jungkook nodded. Surprised. Of his reaction.

„Since then, you have had panic attacks?“

He nodded again.

„What triggers it?“

„Dark places. Physical approach. Fast movements.“ Jungkook tried to stop talking, but his brain didn´t listen. He felt like he HAD to talk about it.

„Got into trouble?“

„Yes.“

Yoongi didn´t ask in detail. He was thankful for that.

„Do you like Running Man?“ he asked with a smile.

„How do you know?“ Jungkook was stunned.

„A little bird brought a paper a few days ago.“

Jungkook remembered. That bastard. Stupid .

This was too embarrassing.

„Do you like it or not?“

„I do.“

„Want to watch it?“

Jungkook was surprised. „It´s already over.“

Yoongi smirked.“Don´t worry. The little diva devil is recently recording it. Have no idea why. Just have to watch it from the hard drive. Want to?“

Jungkook nodded. He was happy.

Yoongi stood up. „Where do you go?“

„Kitchen.“

„Why?“

„Heard a little melon whine