Jungkook's POV

“ I was at Taehyung's place today . Partly because of a project we are assigned to together and partly because I wanted to convince him to give us a chance , for real. But…. I saw something.”

" What the fuvk is this ?" I looked at Rachel bewildered. The number of pictures was making my skin itch with discomfort. Pictures which looked like Y/n was unaware of being taken . There were pictures of her smiling, talking to people , reading a book and even pictures of her in a bathrobe probably after coming out of a shower.

Oh god… I ran my hands over my face before looking at my cousin who looked mortified. “I knew Taehyung liked Y/n but I had no idea he was this obsessed." My eyes only widened. "God Rachel ! He's mentally fuvked up . She considers him as her best friend.” She shook her head . " No.. she used to like him as well but Taehyung doesn't know that .” “ How did you know ?" I was quick to question back .

The dull swirl of discomfort in my heart went unrecognised as Rachel fumbled with her words . “ Heard her talking about it once…i didn't mean to eavesdrop but yeah..” an unusually clumsy smile etched her lips as she shrugged her shoulders. I chose to feign ignorance on that . Because then , my main importance was to let Y/n know.

I stood up preparing to walk away with my phone already out and the chatting app opened. But before I did leave , I turned to my cousin and asked her one last question. “Rachel , do you really like Taehyung?” She visibly wilted , as a sigh dragged past her lips. “I used to…I'm not sure anymore.” A lot remained unsaid. She held herself back with the way she bit her lips . I didn't pry , walking away .