ʟᴏᴠᴇ ᴍᴀᴢᴇ • ᴠᴍɪɴ & ᴛᴀᴇᴋᴏᴏᴋ ꜰᴀɴꜰɪᴄᴛɪᴏɴ

6. Dare Mess With My People

V usually doesn't get pissed, but when he does, that's a damn disaster. Exactly what the pair of soulmates were scared of.

As soon as the elder twin found out about the incident, Taehyung was forced to express himself because if V barged in the court to find out himself, he'd end up causing havoc. So Taehyung calmly explained to his brother who only made a calm face as he heard him say while Jimin was losing his mind inside, knowing exactly how that calmness on Dowoo's face was concealing his anger.

"...and it was sorted out anyway. You don't need to-" Taehyung finished saying but then he was interrupted.

"Did he apologize?" The elder twin asked, looking right into his brother's soul through his eyes.

"Yes he did." Before Taehyung could speak up Jimin lied, not wanting any drama but just when Dowoo faced him, he knew he shouldn't have opened his mouth.

Because why would Dowoo trust him?

He had overheard their conversation, knowing exactly how the two were practically bullied and to hear that his anger was nowhere near cooling down but wanting to be combusted.

V fisted his hands, taking a sharp breath and Jimin had to step up, holding his arm.

"Dowoo, you won't do anything okay? You don't need to. It's all fine, it has been sorted and you don't need to interfere." Jimin explained calmly, pulling out his soft card for that version of Dowoo.

Jimin saw how Dowoo stood there in a trance, spacing out with his jaws clenched, that's when Jimin came even more closer, holding his cheeks to calmly palm them to ease out the tension of anger in his jaw.

"It's okay, Dowoo, it's okay." Jimin whispered calmly and then V broke out of his trance, quickly taking a firm hold of Jimin's hand and removing them before he turned around to walk away.

"Fuck it. Jimin, he is pissed." Taehyung cursed, rushing behind his brother after carrying his step while Jimin sighed, hitting his forehead with his palm.

"This motherfucker wants trouble. Asshole."

~♡~

The basketball court was occupied by the players, all of them busy practicing when V suddenly barged in, catching their attention.

Taehyung and Jimin chased their out of control monster coming alive, almost with an intention of laying someone in their casket.

The two of them held V by each arm on either side, trying to hold him back as the elder twin scanned his eyes through the entire group of males.

"Who was it?" He asked Taehyung, who held his arm for life, shaking his head in denial, showing his best puppy eyes ever.

"No Dowoo, don't."

"I ask you, who was it?" V asked in a low tone, trying to remove his hand away but Taehyung held it tighter.

"You're my best brother, my friend my-"

"It was me, any problem?" Suddenly a guy spoke up, the same one who had been messing with the two earlier.

Jimin and Taehyung snapped their heads towards the guy in unison, shaking their heads in denial, wanting that guy to step back.

V looked over, tensed eyes landing on that guy standing shamelessly straight up high, arms crossed over his chest.

"Let go of me." V whispered to the two who were holding him back.

"No, not at any cost." Jimin whispered back and V sighed.

"I'll just talk, seriously."

"No, we don't trust you."