"Hello there! Are you hungry?" he looks at the trash bag. "Why do you have to make a mess?" he utters in disbelief as he stares at Jungkook again, who only gulped in response and starts to slowly back away from him, about to escape.

He looks away after noticing that he is the same cute boy that likes him, Taehyung.

"Are you hungry?" with that, Jungkook's ear twitched upwards and he looks at Taehyung.

He laughed. "Well, I guess you are, wait up." Jungkook internally shouts in joy.

Taehyung ran inside the door and after a few minutes, he came back with a plate of fucking left overs.

"Here you go!" he showed his box shaped smile as he places down the plate.

Jungkook looks at the food and then at Taehyung. He rolls his eyes, tilting his head to the other side and avoiding his gaze, mad.

"Did... did you just rolled your eyes at me?!" Taehyung said in shock. He only scoffed in reply. "Yah! Answer me!"

"Tae! Who are you talking to?" Seokjin pops his head out of the doorway and he saw Taehyung crouching down infront of a black cat. "Seriously?"

"Seokjin! The cat just rolled his eyes at me after I gave him food!" he points Jungkook accusingly while looking at Seokjin.

Seokjin sighed. He walks closer to Taehyung and places his hand on his shoulder. "You're tired, Taehyung. Go home now."

"It's true! He's the same cat that nodded—"

"I think you work yourself too much." Seokjin grips at the strap of his backpack. "I'm going now. Bye!" Seokjin waves at him as he walks away.

"But I'm serious!" he cried out.

"Sleep early okay? Don't stress yourself too much!" Seokjin shouted from the distance.

Taehyung only groans and looks at Jungkook again. "Aren't you a smart cat?"

"I am." Jungkook meowed.

Taehyung smiled once again. "Okay. Eat this now." he pushes the plate infront of him.

Jungkook looks at him in disbelief and scrunches his nose, not liking the unpleasant smell of mixed dishes. He looks at the bones and almost gagged after imagining them having different salivas of customers.

"I don't like it." Jungkook meows as he pushes the plate away from him, glaring at Taehyung. "I want something... edible?" he meowed once again.

Taehyung only tilts his head, wide eyed. "You don't like leftovers?" at this, Jungkook nodded in reply, making him gasp. "Omg! You nodded! I am not hallucinating! You're a very smart cat!"
Jungkook clicked his tongue, "You're cute but dumb." he said looking away.

"Okay! I'll be right back!" Taehyung beamed as he gets the plate and jogs inside the door. After a few minutes, he came back with a plate of a small portion of tuna pasta, two tempura shirmps and one slice of cordon bleu. Taehyung crouched down close to him, "Here."

Jungkook smells it and his stomach grumbles as Taehyung places the plate infront of him. He ran to the direction and ate hungrily. "Aren't you a picky stray cat?" he giggled, Jungkook didn't reply as he dugs on the food like he hand't eaten for years.

"You must be very hungry," Taehyung said, voice laced with pity. He observes the cat once again, "Since you can really understand me, are you by chance... trained and have your own owner?"

Jungkook looks up on him weirdly before continuing to eat. That's when Taehyung narrows his eyes as he takes a close up look, he noticed the deep scratch on his left cheek that he didn't saw earlier. "You're injured!" he's about to reach out for his face but Jungkook backs away and hisses.

Taehyung only pouted. "Is that how you treat people that give you food?" Jungkook only glares at him as he came back to the plate, continuing to munch on his food with his eyes not leaving Taehyung.

Taehyung stares at the cat. "You don't look like a stray cat at all," he muttered as he observes the apperance of the black cat. Jungkook's dark fur looks soft and fluffy, making him want to atleast have a touch. And, he also looks very neat, not a right description for a stray cat.

Taehyung thinks that maybe, he should help the cat to bring him back to its owner. "Do you want me to bring you back to your owner?" Jungkook only groans.

"I don't have a goddamn owner," he meowed. Taehyung's mouth again, falls open because he finds the cat amusing. The cat's talking to him even though he can't understand a thing rather than a 'meow', but he guess that he can somehow understand the cat in the way how his tone changes or he can focus on Jungkook's expressions.

"Do you have an owner?" he asked once again and Jungkook shakes his head. "Wow," he breathed out again, amazed. "You look like you are, where are you from?"

"Do you think I can answer that?" Jungkook meows a few times angrily.

Taehyung bites his bottom lip. "Well, I guess you're mad. Sorry for asking, maybe you have a dark experience in your past home..." Jungkook only grunts in annoyance.

Atleast he's handsome and kind. But, nevermind.

"Taehyung, you got the keys right?!" Taehyung stands up abruptly after hearing Zico shout.

He looks back at Jungkook. "Bye buddy! Please don't steal our plate!" he says as he jogs inside and closes the door shut, leaving Jungkook alone.