CONFUSED || Taehyung Fan Fiction ||

8 || sᴏʀʀʏ ||

Namjoon didn't think for a second before he landed a punch on Mingyu's stomach causing the younger to wince in pain as he slowly crumpled onto the ground, coughing at the harsh impact.

"That was for hurting Jungkook in the past. I should've done that a long time ago." Namjoon made sure to send him cold daggers, enough to make him feel uncomfortable. Hoseok and Yoongi stood on either side, doing nothing but giving the same look to Mingyu. The poor guy was still trying to regain his composure.

"Tell me what's your deal with Jungkook?" Namjoon asked

"I— I don't have any deal with him. I genuinely like Jungkook. There's no hidden shit or something. That was in the past, okay. I've realised my mistakes and god, do I regret them everyday. Jungkook already forgave me before we started going out and I wanna ask for your forgiveness too. I know he means a lot to you guys so I'm really sorry..." Mingyu was chasing his breath and he kept hissing because every time he had to speak he could feel the pain jolt through his abdomen. Namjoon hit him too hard.

The three were still looking at him unacceptably but they thought that the poor guy looked and sounded sincere. He was finally on his feet but his gaze remained on the ground. Too scared that if he looked again, another punch was going to land.

"Jungkook can be naive sometimes. We'll tell you when we'll forgive you. Just not today." Namjoon said sternly, turning around to get to his class before the second bell rings.

"Oh you're fucked up bad, man." Hoseok giggled at Mingyu who jumped in surprise that the chestnut haired man managed to creep closely behind him. He watched as the three of them walked further away with hands in their pockets. He was left there, thinking to himself how fucked indeed he was.

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"I'm sorry— what?!" Y/n yelled in disbelief after hearing the news that Taehyung had to be in the shoot with her. "My email clearly stated that I would be the only one on the cover for this issue! They never mentioned a walking toilet brush to come with!" She whined, her manager desperately trying to hush her down.

Not long after the said man marched in with confidence before he abruptly stopped to look at Y/n from head to toe. "God, you make red look so ugly" Taehyung sassed as his eyes twitched at the sight of his most despised human being "You absolutely look like a walking tampon."

Y/n was calming down her nerves, biting the insides of her cheek as she took a step closer to him. It was quite unexpected when she stomped on his feet really hard using the heels of her stilettos. Satisfied with the reaction she got from Taehyung who yelled loudly which caught everyone's attention on set.

"Y/n!" Tanya exclaimed pulling her back. "Can somebody get us some ice please!"

"Fuck you, Kim."

Taehyung was sitting in his dressing room putting ice on his feet, the part where Y/N purposely stepped on that was now turning purple. "What is she doing here?!" He asked his manager who was leaning onto the vanity desk with a worried expression "My email clearly stated that I would be the only one on the cover for this issue! They never mentioned a crazy chupacabra to come with!" His breathing was getting deeper with every ounce of frustration he was getting each passing second.

He had yet to get his hair and make up done but he didn't want to go out there and work with Y/N whom he despises and certainly despises him as well. Doing one shoot with her was enough but doing another was beyond hell.

"Well... the netizens loved you guys together on that previous issue and both companies are determined to have you guys together again because It increased sales and more brands are willing to take both of you as ambassadors. It's all over social media, didn't you see?" His manager showed him his phone scrolling past articles, posts and retweets of them