Wild Obsession | Taekook

EPISODE 13

Edited~

Taehyung pov :

I groaned, rubbing my temples. My head was pounding, and my mind was racing. What had I done last night? I remembered seeing Jungkook dance with that girl, umm.. what's her name?? Y/N, yeah y/n, and... and I was drunk and lost control. But how did i come home, oh no if i did something wrong then... I've to talk with yoongi and namjoon... ugh, the memory made me cringe.

Was I jealous? No, no, no. I couldn't be. But... but seeing Jungkook with someone else had stirred something inside me. Something I couldn't explain.

I threw off the covers and got out of bed, pacing around my room. What must Jungkook think of me now? I had acted like a possessive, crazy person. I couldn't bear the thought of him seeing me like that.

I stopped pacing and looked at myself in the mirror. My eyes were bloodshot, and my hair was a mess. I looked like a mess.

Taehyung, what have you done??

Just as I was trying to process my emotions, my phone rang. I hesitated for a moment before answering.
It's my director.

"Hello?"

"Taehyung,I need you to come to the set early today. We're shooting the climax of your movie, and I want to make sure you're prepared."

I groaned inwardly. Today was already shaping up to be a difficult day, and now I had to deal with a intense shoot?

"Okay, Director. What time do you need me there?"

"Be here by 8 am sharp."

"Got it. I'll be there."

I hung up the phone and let out a deep sigh. This was not what I needed right now. But I had to push through.

I took my shower and made my way downstairs, trying to shake off the lingering thoughts of Jungkook. As I entered the dining area, I saw Yoongi and Namjoon already seated at the table, sipping their coffee.

"Hey, guys," I said, trying to sound casual, and joined them at the table.

Namjoon looked up at me, his eyes piercing. "Taehyung, can I ask you something?"

I hesitated, sensing where this was going. "What is it, hyung?"

"Why did you behave like that at the birthday party?" Namjoon asked, his voice firm but concerned.

I shifted uncomfortably in my seat. "What do you mean?"

"Don't play dumb, Taehyung," Yoongi chimed in, his voice laced with amusement. "We all saw you throw that alcohol bottle. What's going on?"

What?? Am i really did that!! Oh god now it's too awkward for me.

"Is something more i did there??" I'm asking them in weird expression. I'm literally a crazy person.

"No, you just throw the bottle and fainted. But why you throw that??" Namjoon asked him curiously.

I shifted uncomfortably in my seat. "I don't know, hyung. I just had too much to drink, I guess."

Namjoon raised an eyebrow. "That's not like you, Taehyung. You're usually more in control."

I shrugged, trying to brush it off. "I just had a bad moment, okay? It won't happen again."

Yoongi leaned back in his chair, his eyes fixed on me. "You sure everything's okay, Tae? You can tell us if something's bothering you."

I hesitated, tempted to confide in them. But something held me back. Maybe it was the fear of being judged, or maybe it was the fear of admitting my true feelings.