Chapter 2: Bad Henches Never Go Wrong ✔︎

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Taehyung Pov

I felt someone grab my leg. It was Jimin. He kept saying how he was sorry for sleeping with Yoongi.

I tried to remove him from my leg but he wouldn't budge so I aggressively pushed him off causing Yoongi to scowl.

"Who would like a filthy bitch like you?"

Those words rang in my head like a siren. Like a melody that was warning me. Should I have given them a second chance?

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I woke up panting and sweating. It was just a dream. I looked around to find everyone on the plane also sleeping.

I looked towards my right to find Yoongi also asleep.

It was just a nightmare I reminded myself. I stood up from my seat and walked towards the bathroom.

I locked myself in and gripped the edges of the sink. I stared hard at the reflection of me in the mirror.

I was starting to have doubts.

Why am I thinking so much about the incident? It was only four years ago.

What could possibly go wrong? It was just a wedding.

"Calm down Tae. It's just a wedding. Hold your doubts for three days. Just three more days." I whispered to myself.

I washed my face before walking outside. I found someone waiting impatiently outside.

He muttured finally as he shoved past me. People these days. They can't learn manners can't they?

~Time Skip~

I walked back to my seat to find Yoongi still asleep. We still had 2 more hours until we reached America.

It wouldn't hurt to sleep a bit more wouldn't it?

We landed safely in the airport. I looked at the time and it was 5:00.

I stretched for a bit before waking up Yoongi.

"Yoongi wake up." I ordered shaking his arm.

"What is it?" He asked grumpily.

"We arrived at the airport." I replied getting ready to get off the plane.

"Alright." He huffed getting up as he also began getting ready to leave.

Once we were given the signal to get off. One by one we got off.

Yoongi dashed past me leaving me there to pick up all the luggage.

"Where the hell did you go?" I panted as I carried all the luggage to the exit.

"I had to take a call." He replied not paying much attention.

This is what I didn't like about Yoongi. He never bothered to ask if I needed help and would always tell me to do it myself.

I'm also a bit shocked that he ran to answer a phone call when he can answer it right next to me.

"Can you help me with the luggage?" I asked frustrated  as I tried now and then to catch up with the fast walking Yoongi.

"It's not that big of a deal." He rolled his eyes as he stood there just playing on his phone.

"Then might as well help me." I glared.

Unwillingly he took one luggage and a bag. Then he walked towards the reception not caring to see if I was with him.

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