34. | the boy in busan

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CONTAINS STRONG LANGUAGE, IMPLIED SEXUAL CONTENT, LYING, AND REFERENCES TO PANIC ATTACKS, CHEATING AND SEXUAL CONTENT

Taehyung's hands slip down to her waist and he leans down to her ear level, taking her pierced lobe between his lips. A cocky smirk appears on his face and his hands tighten around her slim waist, and Soomin gets the giddy feeling that Taehyung wants her as much as she wants him.

She raises herself on her tiptoes and feels Taehyung's lips disappear from her earlobe, moving up to breathe hot air against her ear. Soomin feels the grip on her waist tighten a little harder and she knows that Taehyung loves bruising during sex, but she's not complaining.

"What part of 'I'm seeing someone' do you not understand?"

Soomin doesn't expect it and her shocked gasp proves that.

Taehyung pushes her away and she almost topples over from the pressure, finding tears build up in her eyes as she childishly decides to throw a tantrum.

"What is wrong with you-"

"What's wrong with me?" Taehyung snaps, finding his fists tightly clenching, veins and bones starting to protrude from underneath the skin. "What's wrong with me is that I'm finally happy with someone. Jungkook makes me so fucking happy and he cares about me so much. Why can't you understand that?"

The mention of the boy in Busan makes Soomin's teeth grind together in anger, and she tucks a stray piece of brown hair behind her ear. She's never been so angry at someone she's never met before, but she wishes Jungkook didn't exist – she wishes that Jungkook would stop getting in the way of their relationship.

"He l-loves me! You don't." Taehyung snaps, and Soomin has never seen him so angry.

"And you love him?"

Taehyung hesitates and glances towards the framed picture of the pair. The picture was taken of him and Jungkook cuddled up in bed with bright smiles on their faces, and he adores that moment they had shared.

Taehyung softly nods his head in response.

"You don't love him, Tae!" Soomin shouts at him, and Taehyung rolls his eyes. "You don't even know what love is. I love you and you love me."

"No, I don't love you. I-lo... love Jungkook."

Taehyung finds the brightest smile break out across his face because he finally said it. Even though he doesn't think he's entirely ready to say it to Jungkook's face, he said it and that's all that matters to him.

Although it delights Taehyung, Soomin's reaction to the sudden confession makes her blood boil in pure anger. She spins around in her spot with her back facing the giddy boy, tries her hardest to calm herself down, and spots the framed picture of the smiling pair.

Her eyes narrow and she rushes towards it, snatching it with a firm grip. Taehyung's eyes widen and he finds his heart sink to his stomach as she drops the framed picture to the the floor, hearing it smash into a thousand pieces of broken glass.

"You're disgusting, Tae." Soomin spits, not caring that the blue-haired boy has tears building in his eyes.

Soomin starts walking towards the door and stops before she opens the door, whipping her head around. She doesn't care that Taehyung is shaking and she doesn't care that he's on the verge of crying his eyes out – all she cares about is building up a wall of pure hatred for Taehyung.

"He'll leave you soon enough and you'll crawl back to me," Soomin says, and Taehyung tries to block out her horrid words. "He's leaving for America soon. I doubt he'll take your dumbass with him

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