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BANDMATES
Jennie and Taehyung are meant to be together, Wendy knows this. She do. It doesn't stop her from feeling jealous, though. She know Taehyung and Jennie are meant to be together, she can see it.
She can see it in the way Taehyung smiles at her. It's a smile so happy and adoring, and Wendy hasn't ever seen him smile at anyone like that. The way his eyes crinkle and his lips are slightly parted, showing just a flash of white teeth. A small blush on his face. How couldn't he smile at her like that, Jennie who is happy and adorable and pretty grinning right back at him. It shouldn't hurt, it shouldn't. But it does.
She sees it in the way Jennie reaches out to him. At first quietly and uncertain, a hand almost touching Taehyungs but not touching yet. A look from across the room asking him to come join her. Later excitedly and with confidence. Calling his name as she walks into the garage, lying down on top of him when they're relaxing on the couch. Wendy longs to be in that spot. She wants to, so badly.
She wanted to have what Jennie has, she was pretty and almost everyone wanted her. Anytime they'd preform at a bar for their band they'd always gawk at her practically drooling. It was funny Taehyung would always get upset about it. But be the same person pushing her to break out of her shell.
Wendy thinks he's pretty bipolar.
The two of them naturally gravitate towards each other. It happens when they're on stage. It doesn't matter that Jennie starts on one side of the stage and Taehyung on the other, within two minutes they find each other, singing at each other, full of passion.
Wendy and the other three, Minho, Jackson, and Lisa always talk about it. Mocking the two for being so oblivious. How Taehyung lets jennie write in his journal. It's the same journal he writes their songs in. The same one he was so protective of when they had just started their band fresh and weren't as tightly knitted as now. The one that is still to this day absolutely off limits to the rest of the band. They could read the songs when they're finished, but only the finished songs and never anything else. Jennie gets to write in his song journal. She gets to flip through the pages and see the half-finished songs.
Jennie always shares her microphone with him. The microphone that's full of doodles and obviously means a lot to her. Wendy don't know where she got it, but she's sure it's very important to her. If it wasn't she wouldn't take it to every performance. Every performance where Taehyung gets to sing into the microphone.
That's was supposed to be Wendy sharing her mic with him. It's was supposed to be just her and him.
The two are so oblivious that's Taehyung doesn't see the way Jennie looks at him when he's not looking. Full of love and admiration. When he's so fully consumed by playing the bass that he doesn't notice anything around him.
The way Taehyung smiles at her when she's distracted. When she's so invested in ranting to Lisa and Jackson about all those shows she loves on Netflix. Taehyung couldn't help but smile at her looking so adorable and happy.
Jennie and Taehyung would send each other longing glances over the other bandmates head during performance. It was easy to see their was something there. Even the fans had begun to notice, always commenting on the two or reposting clips from the concert claiming that the two obviously had the hots for each other.
One day Wendy was caught in the moment staring at the two giggling on the couch in their garage, "hey you okay, Wendy?"
Wendy jumps and clears her through looking back down to the guitar in her hand, she pretends to tune it.
"Wendy~" lisa sing songs. "What's been going on with you lately? You've been messing up your parts, forgetting the songs."
"I'm just in my head a bit." Wendy replies honestly,
"I could see that." Lisa chuckles, "it couldn't possibly be about Taehyung and Jennie?"
Wendy doesn't answer just continues tuning her guitar. What's she supposed to say? She's been pining over a relationship that she would never have?
"So it is." Lisa answers her own question, she throws her arm around Wendy and shakes her up a bit. "As your designated band mate I think I need to get you on a date."
"I don't want to go on a date with anyone." Wendy mumbles with a little pout. Any date she went on it wouldn't be Taehyung. It wasn't fair, she knew him longer, they went to school together, then here comes the new girl, 2 months fresh to their band. Stealing everything Wendy had, this was supposed to be her year. She was going to confess, and finally get her lead role in the band.
She looks back to the pair, Taehyungs arm is thrown over her shoulder, and her legs are bent up on the couch practically on top of his.
"I don't want to go on a date with just anyone."
Lisa perks a brow at this, "hm? With Taehyung? You want to go on a date with Taehyung?"
"Yes."
"But wen-" Lisa doesn't get to finish her sentence before Wendy shoves her arm away and storms out of the garage. "Wendy!" Lisa yells.
