Wavering Heart • k.th x m.yg

Chapter Eight

Wavering Heart - 8

(Morning)

Taehyung sat up on his bed, his gaze on the blank wall. He groaned, heaving the fluffy blanket off himself since he was practically dripping with sweat. He looked at his digital clock, almost instantly realising that he was an hour late for Hoseok's dance class. He quickly shot up from his bed, grabbing his dance bag and threw on his dance clothes. To be honest, Taehyung didn't want to go to dance practice due to not wanting to witness Yoongi flirting with his own goddamn best-friend.

He grabbed his phone and saw many notifications:

11 missed calls from Yoongi!

14 missed calls from Jimin!

5 Texts from Jin!

He ignored it and put it in his pocket, heading out of his room and started to walk down the narrow, long hallway, finding how his mind seemed to only be full of his hyung. His fake boyfriend. His crush. The love of his life. He couldn't help but think of them doing things that 'normal' couples would do. Like cuddling, holding hands and even kissing. Even if it would never happen, it was nice to dream about it.

...

"Taehyung-ah! Why are you so late?!" Hoseok placed his hand on his hip as he spoke. "I'm so sorry, Hoseok-ah! I overslept again.." "Is that really the best excuse you've got?! I don't give up my time to teach dance to people who won't even fucking show up!" Hoseok growled without realising that Yoongi had stepped in between them. "There's no need to yell at him." Yoongi yelled, startling the other members, including Hoseok.

"Fuck, I'm so sorry, Taehyungie! Please–..just go comfort him!" Hoseok said, feeling quite bad since Taehyung had started crying. He hated being yelled at. They went into the bathroom to comfort the younger for a while before leaving. Taehyung was met with a sudden cry. "Taehyungie!" He heard a very familiar voice call. He smiled, wrapping his arms tightly around Jimin's waist.

..

Vmin were practically on the floor cuddling, luckily it was their break so Hoseok wouldn't scold them for messing about. And Yoongi witnessed it all, his blood boiling in anger whilst he watched the pair giggle as they hung out during their break. 'That should be me' Yoongi practically screamed in his mind as his eyes darted over to Taehyung, glaring at him intensely. Jimin caressed Taehyung's bread cheeks, smiling as he watched his best friend; wanting nothing more than to make him happy.

While Yoongi wanted nothing more than to hurt him.