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*yoongi pov*
"has taehyung even mentioned jimin in this van?" I asked, trying to get more information and to calm myself down so I wouldn't have to commit murder. it doesn't seem like him to just fuck someone knowing he has someone that was struggling to love him.
"not really. he doesn't really bring him up in conversations. I don't know if he did that so we wouldn't feel more single or something else. he did mentioned they was dating though."
"and you wanna know how much jimin talked about taehyung? every damn day, almost every hour if he had the chance too. that boy truly tried to love him but it seems like taehyung just gave up."
"it's not like that yoongi."
"okay, tell me what I am missing before I go down there and talk to him myself."
hoseok got quiet, making me even more angry than before. it's like he's hiding something, something that I should probably know before I start jumping into conclusions but it's too late for that now. so much for trying to calm down.
after a minute of quietness between us two, I crawled to the edge of the bed and climbed down the ladder. I walked to the living room to see the three of them sitting on the floor in a circle playing cards. they seem like they are having a good time. too bad I am about to ruin it.
"taehyung, can I speak with you outside?"
taehyung looked at me, all the color drained out of his face along with jimin. jungkook seems like he doesn't even give a fuck or maybe he's just clueless to this whole ordeal.
taehyung placed his cards down and walked around the boys to the door, opening it and going outside first before me.
"is everything all right?"
"what's going on between you and jimin?" I asked, playing dumb.
taehyung scratched the back of his head and I want nothing more than to slap him.
"we aren't together anymore, we drifted apart."
"and you two drifted apart because?"
"jimin didn't want to make this work anymore. he didn't want to hurt me anymore."
"then why are you trying to hurt him?"
taehyung looked at me with a confused face. "I don't get it?"
"don't play stupid taehyung. why did you have a threesome behind jimin's back while you guys was still together? what did jimin not have to make you fuck not one person but two people instead?"
I clenched my fists in my pocket, taking a step closer to him but he took a step back with his hands up.
"look, please let me explain. I never thought about cheating on him. I promise you."
"but you still fucking did it! what's not clicking? do you not understand how much pain jimin would feel once he figures this out?!" I raised my voice a little, my anger slowly getting the best of me. I was losing grasp to sanity which is a huger problem.
"please, just let me explain? hear me out okay?" taehyung pled, clasping his hands together as his eyes was filling up with water. he looked guilty, he seemed guilty but either way, he still hurt people. he took away hoseok's dream of having his first threesome to his advantage and he cheated behind jimin's back.
either way I see it, he's the bad person and nothing could change my mind.
"you have 30 seconds." I spat out, staring at him with a blank face.
"the only reason I did this was to-"
the door to the van swung open, appearing a steaming hot jimin stomping down the steps and walking past us.
"I'm going back to the van." he said bluntly, not slowly down his pace.
taehyung and I looked at eachother before we both quickly went back inside. I spotted jungkook playing cards by myself as if nothing happened just now and hoseok in the kitchen.
"what the fuck happened in here?"
hoseok didn't say anything but there was a sad smile on his face. taehyung didn't make a move from behind me and jungkook continued fiddling around with cards.
"I swear to god if no one starts talking, I am committing 3 counts of murder and I don't give a damn if I lose this contest because of it.
"it's not even that deep, chill out."
I stomped over to jungkook but taehyung held me back.
"it's not even that deep?! can you even hear your dumbass?! you two basically helped taehyung cheat on jimin and all you can say is that!?"
"yoongi-hyung, please calm down." taehyung whispered, his voice shaking from probably crying.
"not until this fucker tell me what he said to piss jimin off." I growled, still trying to resist the pulls taehyung is doing to me.
"you wanna know what I said tough guy?" jungkook started, throwing down his cards and walking over me.
"I fucking told him how all three of us had sex and that taehyung enjoyed how I was inside of him."
the whole van went quiet, not even the wind or the animals in the woods right next to us made a sound as if they was listening to what we was saying but the only thing I could hear was my heartbeat hammering through my ribcage.
my breathing started to become heavy and all the sanity that I tried to hold on to till now slipped out my fingertips and my anger took over me, as if I was a whole different person.
hoseok seem to sense this as he ran towards me and hugged his entire torso on mine, whispering to taehyung to get a better grip on me. hoseok have seen this side of me, a side that I very rarely show unless someone really ticks me off. he knows that I can't control my actions or what I am thinking or saying, which is why he has to hold me back with all his strength until I calm down.
I never liked this side of me. I hate it really.
"repeat that?" I managed to say, my voice deeper than usual.
"THE FIRST THREESOME WAS STAGED!" taehyung screamed.
my breathing went down a bit but nothing else really changed.
"the first threesome only happened to make jimin hate me so he could have a reason to move on away from me. this whole plan, jungkook making him mad, I only did this so jimin could finally find a excuse to let go of me so he can be with you."
jungkook isn't the bad person i swear
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The Camper Van | ☑️
Fanfiction"you think someone scratched my back while we was having sex?" "isn't that what that is?" "i was in a car accident some years back..." -------------------------- a story where two strangers has to enter a camper van and live together for two months...
