Bloodlust | Vmin

Chapter 18 - Misunderstanding

"YOU WHAT?!" Hoseok yelled.

After the dance team had finished the training for the day, Jimin pulled Hoseok aside to fill him in on what has been happening between him and Taehyung. And, well, Jungkook too.

"Hyung, not so loud!" He whisper-yelled, blushing slightly out of embarrassment when a few of his teammates looked at him weirdly. 

"Jimin. Please tell me you're joking." His friend begs, looking at the shorter with wide, yet stern eyes.

Jimin bites his lip nervously and looks away, making his friend legitimately facepalm.

"Look, I know how this may look weird but hear me out, okay? Jungkook is a really nice guy and he was there for me when I was feeling down about... You know." Jimin explains, cutely fidgeting with his hands.

Hoseok sighs. "Yeah, but you barely know the guy! And you almost kissed him?! The fuck, Chim?"

Jimin rolls his eyes, crossing his arms.

"So what? Ever heard of love at first sight?" He says with a small smile, but Hoseok has this resting bitch face as he looks at him that immediately wipes that grin away.

"First of all, that's not a real thing. Second of all, you're not in love with that Jungkook guy, you're in love with Taehyung." He states, not taking any of his friend's bullshit.

Jimin blushes slightly at that, but quickly shakes his head, trying to cross out his feelings.

"I'm not in love with Taehyung." He denies, even if the blush in his cheeks told otherwise.

Obviously, Hoseok glares at him bitterly and bites the inside of his cheek in a sassy way, disapproving of Jimin's words.

"Yeah, right. And I'm a chihuahua." He sarcastically joked, sending his friend a judgmental stare.

The younger rolls his eyes and pouts his lips in an annoyed manner, crossing his arms.

"Whatever..." He shakes his head. "It's not like he feels the same anyway." Jimin whispers, more to himself, but Hoseok hears him perfectly.

"Ugh, Jimin... Come on, how long are you gonna act like you don't know?" Hoseok groans, tired of trying to open up the younger's eyes. "Taehyung is mad crazy about you!"

Jimin looks down to the floor and smiles sadly. "No, he isn't, Hobi. And you know what? For a moment, I actually believed it. I actually thought that he did have feelings for me."

"He does, you dumbass!" Hoseok yells.

"Then why the hell did he and Izumi kiss?!" Jimin shouts, his voice resonating through the giant, empty studio.  

Hoseok can't bring himself to say anything for a second. He looks at Jimin carefully, examining his expression to try to find a hint that he was lying. He wasn't.

He shakes his head, unable to believe it. "Wait... That doesn't make any sense. Taehyung and Izumi kissed? When? Where? How?!"

"I don't know, I didn't see it. Izumi told me." Jimin said, keeping his eyes glued to the wooden floor.

Hoseok then snorts, bringing his attention back up. "Oh my god, and you believe that bitch? Jimin, he's obviously just trying to make you jealous. I mean, come on... Taehyung and Izumi? Together? Don't make me laugh."

Jimin smiles a little, considering his friend's words for a moment. Maybe he was right. Maybe Izumi was just being a little shit and lying to him. Maybe all of this was just a stupid misunderstanding.