𝐇𝐢𝐬 𝐃 𝐄 𝐀 𝐋 II ᴋᴛʜ ғғ

ℂ ℍ 𝔸 ℙ 𝕋 𝔼 ℝ : 𝟙 𝟚

TAEHYUNG'S POV:

"Don't fucking touch me again, Kim Taehyung"

Her hand flew across my cheek, making my head turn the opposite way. I smirked again, holding the stinging part of my cheek with my hand, as she walked out of the door, slamming it behind her. 

The slap was pretty hard, but not gonna lie, she looked hot when she was angry. But, something seemed off. Those lips... they felt familiar.

Suddenly the burst open, Jin and Jimin running into the footage room.

"What in actual hell was that?", Jin whisper-shouts, glaring at me.

"Just clearing some misunderstandings", I state coolly.

"Misunderstandings my ass, you lil' shit", Jin glared at me again, as if he was ready to kill me.

I wondered why he was so mad at me, and then I remember, oh shit--I told him that I would forget he was my hyung if he tried to stop us... I'm screwed.

"How was the slap bro? We heard it", Jimin says, biting his lip, clearly trying to hold back his smile which was threatening to appear on his full, plump lips.

"Well, my face kinda went numb", I say, caressing my cheek.

"Serves you right", Jin hyung says, smirking at me.

"What the--"

"Don't you dare Kim Taehyung! I guess you've said enough. I'll make you peel all the onions for today's dinner and you will be doing the dishes", he states as he turns to leave.

"But whyy?", I whine.

"Stop being a brat and fucking with me if you don't want these", he winks as he leaves, closing the door, as Jimin starts laughing. I groan. Why can't I control my pretty mouth? Like I said, I hate you little shit.

"Hey Tae, tell me something", Jimin asks, catching his breath after laughing so hard. I hum in response.

"Have you ever been kidnapped when you were young?", he asks, making me freeze as memories came rushing into my mind, but I tried to look as normal as I could.

"Umm n-no", Shit! Why did I stutter?

"Are you sure?", Jimin asks again, narrowing his eyes at me. I can't hide anything from this guy! Why? He always gets me.

"Of course Jimin. You would be the first one to know if I ever was. I tell you everything, you're like my brother. I won't hide anything from you" I'm sorry Jimin, but I can't still talk about this. Not until I find her.

"It's okay", he says as he walks out.

Why was he asking this out of the blue? What's up with him? Something here is definitely not right, I'm missing on a big part here.

*

"So Taehyung, tell me", Namjoon hyung asks, setting his pen down on the table and closing his laptop, his full attention on me.

"Hyung, I feel something isn't right", I sigh, looking at him from across the table. So far, he was the only one who knew about me being kidnapped, because I couldn't trust anyone with this except him.

"What isn't?", he furrows his eyebrows.

"I kissed Y/N today. She felt familiar... Her lips felt familiar", I say looking at him.

"I'm sorry, what?!", he exclaims, his eyes wide as a ping pong ball, "Just today morning, you guys were ready to snap each other's heads off, and now you tell me you kissed her?"