— jungkook twins room

@Coconut Jeon He quickly crawled back into bed, sitting down and draping the covers over his long legs. He eyes Jungkook as he comes up the ladder, doing a once over to make sure he was healthy and not hurt— and then avoiding eye contact. The pet name spoken brings an even sadder feeling inside of his chest, eyes rising slowly to gaze at Jungkook. He shrugs, adjusting the blankets and clearing his throat. “I didn’t think you’d want to see me when I couldn’t even come up with a good way to make it up to you. So I just...” Gestures to the messy little area, a bottle of water laying next to where his head had been— and that’s it. He nervously wraps his arms around his middle.

@° ᶜᵒᶜᵒⁿᵘᵗ ʲᵉᵒⁿ Jungkook waited silently for a response and when he sees Junghyun placing the ladder back, he wastes no time climbing up. He noticed the dark rings around his eyes and his normal glow is dimmed considerably. He knows he has himself to blame for it but truthfully he wishes things weren’t like this. “Baby..” he sighs, shifting so he can sit comfortably up trying to accommodate to space. “Baby love, why? You look like you haven’t slept in days. I’m sorry we fought but as a married couple that’s what we’re gonna do sometimes. We’re gonna disagree and fight but ... . I haven’t seen you come out or eat or anything. When I said come spend time with me on your own accord I didn’t know you wouldn’t at all, damn.” He’s joking really, but still it does kind of sting that even after the fight Junghyun seemed to have grew more distant and this time purposely,

@Coconut Jeon Junghyun had hardly moved from his bed, due to his own self disgust he was at least clean from showering when the dorm was empty during the day for schedules. He hadn’t eaten since the argument though, the idea of food made him sick. Hell anytime he got up he would naturally think of Jungkook somehow and would feel sick. Just like currently, he was curled up in a ball under the blankets thinking about what the best approach to fix this would be when Jungkook’s voice pierced the air. The twin tensed in his bundle, messy bed head appearing slowly at the edge of the platform. He was worse for the wear, dark circles under his eyes and a particularly pale tone to his skin. It was obvious he’d been crying, and he was even wearing one of Jungkook’s hoodies. Without much thought, he quietly attaches the ladder once more, having missed his husband as though he was on tour again.

@° ᶜᵒᶜᵒⁿᵘᵗ ʲᵉᵒⁿ Jungkook had made good on his word. He backed off and decided to let Junghyun come to him, which comes as no surprise when the twin didn’t. Jungkook knows him far too well to think Junghyun didn’t want to speak to him. Even so, he still kept the space between the two which only made Jungkook feel worse. For two days he does his best to keep his mind focused on schedules and it worked for the most part. It was only when the group went home to the dorm did he want to reach out and hold his baby. On the second day particularly after he had finished a shower post work out did he finally have enough.
He had taken notice that the ladder had been promptly removed and it only made the twin roll his eyes. “Either you come down here and talk to me or I’m climbing up, Jeon Junghyun. Take your pick.”

@Coconut Jeon Junghyun felt like he was suffocating on the words he wanted so badly to speak that just... wouldn’t come out of his mouth. He hadn’t ever been good at expressing himself and the issue only grew tenfold when he felt stressed or pressured to do so. His fingers pull away from one another and he reaches out as though he were going to try and stop Jungkook only to watch in silence as he turns and storms out of the bedroom. Junghyun blinks at the open door for a good while, tears streaming down his cheeks and pathetic little gasps slipping from him lips. It took him thirty minutes to move again, and when he did it was to throw his phone against the wall so hard the screen shattered and the top part chipped off completely. He moved across the room and up the little ladder to the area he used to sleep in before their marriage. His old bed still remains, and so he pulled the ladder up after reaching his destination to keep anyone else from joining him, climbed into the cold, empty sheets that smelled like nothing instead of his husband as usual— and fell into his usual state when sad or depressed.

-two days later-

He’d been basically a ghost for the past two entire days, not leaving his spot to do anything except use the restroom when absolutely necessary. The twin just couldn’t bear to show his face around after doing what he did. To top it all off, he still couldn’t figure out what to do to make it up to Jungkook. So there he lie, unreachable and starting to feel sick from the lack of water and nutrition.

@° ᶜᵒᶜᵒⁿᵘᵗ ʲᵉᵒⁿ A sigh left his lips as he ran a hand down his face. His resolve was crumbling. He loved his baby more than anything in this world and it’s only hurting him more to make Junghyun also upset. He finally got what he was feeling off his chest and he feels lighter, though he can’t say that the mild irritation thats settles deep within him has disappeared. “You’re not failing me... ignoring me, yeah but you’re not a terrible husband. Just .. I dunno. I’m not gonna tell you what to do because if you really want to do something then you will. But if you want to make it up to me then do it,” he gives a careless shrug which is the complete opposite of how he feels in this moment. “I’m gonna, I’ll probably be in the practice room or something. I love you.” He turns on his heel, opens the door and then leaves , mostly all on impulse.

@Coconut Jeon Currently, Junghyun felt like a piece of trash. He had neglected the one person who meant the world to him and for some stupid friend who he could talk to whenever. His fingers tighten around each other, and despite how hard he was trying to hold back the tears that threatened to escape his doe eyes— they eventually spill over. The clear tears drop down his cheeks slowly, Junghyun nodding his head as he does his beta to keep his attention fully on Jungkook’s words and not the frustration leaking out of his voice. “I always want to spend time with you. It was selfish of me to put our relationship behind a friendship no matter how old it may be. Shouted wrong though... I am sorry for doing those things to you because that’s not what I vowed when I married you. I’m sorry because I failed you.. I’m failing you.” His voice was shaken up but serious.

@° ᶜᵒᶜᵒⁿᵘᵗ ʲᵉᵒⁿ “That’s the thing so Junghyun, you’re not sorry. You’re sorry I’m feeling this way but you’re not actually sorry for pushing our dates back and literally acting like I don’t exist.” Maybe Jungkook is being too harsh on Junghyun, maybe he should be a little bit more forgiving since it’s not that extreme and look on his lovers face is more than enough to tell him he got through, but he can’t bring forgiveness to the forefront. Not yet, not before he gets to speak on his feelings and his hurt. “You had no problem doing so. I always make sure to include you, always make sure you know that you’re welcomed to come with me and my friends, if I’m texting I always say “hey babe look at this” or if I find something funny “babe listen to this”. I don’t want you to ever feel like you’re intruding and that’s how I feel as of late. Like you don’t want to spend time with me. So ya know, if you /want/ to spend time with me whenever we can, let me know. Because I’m done making plans.”

@Coconut Jeon He had just pushed himself up in the sheets, about to follow after Jungkook only to stop as the other begins to talk back in an angry tone. His eyes slowly widen and then fall to the sheets, hand dropping his device completely as they move to grip onto each other tightly. Jungkook was feeling hurt and it was entirely because of him and the choices he had made recently. He could feel his eyes getting itchy as they slowly fill up with tears, however Junghyun refused to let the liquid show. He didn’t want to guilt trip his husband when he was in the wrong. “Ba.. Jungkook. I’m sorry, I didn’t-“ His words fall quiet as he struggles to surpass the sad feeling in his chest at being yelled at by his love, a hand rising to press to his chest warmly. “I wasn’t trying to ignore you.. I’m so sorry.”

@° ᶜᵒᶜᵒⁿᵘᵗ ʲᵉᵒⁿ “Babe.” He mock in a high pitch nasally tone clearly not having of his lovers bull. He stands up and starts to cross the room, “don’t acknowledge my existence now that you can’t just ignore it.” He gets to the door and turns out, tongue in cheek and all. He’s officially pissed, the more he thinks about the way Junghyun has been pushing him and their dates off to the side so he can talk to his ‘friend’ the more he just wants to be away from him. “Do you know how many dates you’ve cancelled in the last week? Two. Two dates on our RARE free time. You didn’t even sincerely apologize. Do you know how many times you’ve ignored me? I stopped counting after 11. Maybe I should dramatic and attention deprived but you know what? If i ever done you the way you’ve been doing me the last week or so i’d hear about it for DAYS. You’d probably cry and I’d fix it. I’m happy you’re getting into contact with your old friends and I’m glad you’re happy, but as your husband I shouldn’t have to compete for attention or time to spend with you on our already tight schedule. But whatever you know, ‘babe’.”

@Coconut Jeon His eyes didn’t move to the tv a single time, having no clue what was happening on screen (and honestly hadn’t from the start) as he chose to text his old friend instead of paying attention. His grin was back as he presented the photo to Jungkook, taking his phone back and typing about how much he missed the more relaxed days where he was just learning the basics. He was just laughing again about another memory when— Jungkook turned off the tv. The sound disappears from the room, and Junghyun looked up from his phone when the other started to push away from their snuggle pile, eyebrows furrowing and his hands lowering a bit as he silently watches Jungkook. “....babe?”

@° ᶜᵒᶜᵒⁿᵘᵗ ʲᵉᵒⁿ “Hm,” he let out hum and wiggling his foot back and forth. It had taken all of his will to keep his eyes onto the screen but when he hears it chime for what feels like the 100th time, he can’t help but to whip his head over to try and peep a glance. He rolls his eyes at the picture which he might have found endearing if he wasn’t more or less upset at the lack of attention and affection. He turns his attention back to the movie, it was close to the end and so jungkook lets out a loud huff and turns it off altogether. “Well , have fun,” he untangles himself from the blankets with every intention to leave the room.

@Coconut Jeon Junghyun had just barely settled the phone on his chest when Jungkook spoke up to him, his lips still resembling a faint smile. “Oh it’s one of my old friends from when I went overseas to learn how to dance! He reached out to the management and got in contact with me again.” His head tilts back some to glance at his husband, leaning up with the goal of kissing his cheek only to be interrupted by his cellphone chiming noisily. He stops his movements and grabs his phone, forgetting his aim to kiss Jungkook in favor of gasping at an old photo sent over, and texting a stream of laughing emojis.

@° ᶜᵒᶜᵒⁿᵘᵗ ʲᵉᵒⁿ Jungkook laid against the headboard of his shared bed, he stares blankly at the TV that has some cheesy early 2000s romance movie. He was meant to be watching a movie with Kookie as they hadn’t had much time to spend together since the release of Dynamite but it appears, to his dismay, his husband is too preoccupied. His nose was in his phone, fingers tapping away eagerly. Annoyance is painted all over Jungkooks face as he crosses his arms while his tongue prods against his cheek. He’s not easily jealous,however; they were supposed to be spending time together and lately any time that the two spent alone, kook wanted to be on his phone.
“Who are you even texting so much to huh?” He asks cooly, trying to feign disinterest but just enough.

@Coconut Jeon i forgot to tag hahhah

Kook grins at a text he had just received, snickering lightly where he was tucked snuggling against his husbands side. The two had decided to watch The Incredibles 2 together, but recently Kookie had gotten back into contact with an old friend from back when he was in dancing academy in the united states. His lips were curled into a cute little cheesy smile, fingers flying across the keyboard smoothly. Perhaps... it was a little bad of him to be texting during time he was supposed to be spending with his husband, and perhaps it was something he’d been doing for the last week and a half— but it was just so nice to catch up with someone who wasn’t famous.

@° ᶜᵒᶜᵒⁿᵘᵗ ʲᵉᵒⁿ a wide smile spreads across his face as he leans in to press a kiss to the tip of your nose

you’re so cute wtf even when you wanna cut my head off

@Coconut Jeon ....fine
lowers the blanket and glares up at you.
hi.

@° ᶜᵒᶜᵒⁿᵘᵗ ʲᵉᵒⁿ then let me see you so I can give you what you hmm?

@Coconut Jeon if you live me so much than give me kisses and snuggles.
whines loudly from beneath the blankets.
and don’t tease me.

@° ᶜᵒᶜᵒⁿᵘᵗ ʲᵉᵒⁿ I love you
whines and flops all of his weight onto you
I love my baby so muchhh

@Coconut Jeon pulls the covers tighter and shakes his head, grumpily wiggling to try and kick you away from his burrito body.
shut up- no you’re not

@° ᶜᵒᶜᵒⁿᵘᵗ ʲᵉᵒⁿ awe baby
he coos deciding to stop teasing and crawls over to to your laying figure. He hovers over you, he leans down to nuzzle at your covered head
babyyyyy, I’m sorry. Even though you started it. I’m sorry.

@Coconut Jeon stares at you with a growing pouty face, his eyebrows furrowing as he stomps his foot and crawls into bed, slamming himself under the covers while grumbling.

freaking mean brat-

@° ᶜᵒᶜᵒⁿᵘᵗ ʲᵉᵒⁿ stands on the other side of the bed, perplexed but still wearing a smile

baaaabbeee

@Coconut Jeon raises his arms up and simply stands there while being beat with the pillows, waiting for you to run out before calmly approaching bed.

baaaaabe

@° ᶜᵒᶜᵒⁿᵘᵗ ʲᵉᵒⁿ with adrenaline, he shrieks jumping over their bed and keeps throwing pillows in your direction to deter you
Gooooooooo awayyyyyyyyy

@Coconut Jeon blinks as he gets a face full of pillow and stares at your retreating back with a blank expression before laughing sarcastically.
ah. i see. so that’s how it’s going to be. here comes JOHNNY
nods and yeets off my heavy boots to peel after you into our room.

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@Coconut Jeon We are perfect. e v e