Wild Obsession | Taekook

EPISODE 17

Edited~

Taehyung pov :

Oh God, what should i do now. Jungkook misunderstood me. Why can't he just listen to me? I know he's so disappointed in me... I can see the hurt in his eyes. I want to clear up all the misunderstandings, but I don't know where to start.

I'm really messed up now. He thinks I used him for my own profit, but that's not true. I care for him deeply. He's my best friend, and even more than that... I love him, yeah I love him. I know it's complicated, especially since he loves someone else, but I can't stop my feelings for him.

But I don't want to destroy our friendship. I want to clear up all the misunderstandings and make things right between us. How can I tell him that I never used him, that my intentions were pure? That I value our friendship above everything else?

I need to find a way to make him understand, to make him see that I'm not kind person he thinks I am. I'll do whatever it takes to fix this, to regain his trust and respect. I can't lose him, not now, not ever.

Just as I was trying to figure out how to fix things with Jungkook, my producer popped up out of nowhere, looking frazzled and worried.

"I'm so sorry, Taehyung. All of this happened because of me," he said, his voice filled with regret.

The producer took a deep breath before explaining. "I was the one who suggested the collaboration with jungkook. I thought it would be a great opportunity for you, but I didn't realize it would cause problems between you and Jungkook. I'm so sorry, Taehyung. Please forgive me."

I was surprised by the producer's apology, but I knew that he hadn't meant to cause any harm. "It's not your fault," I said, trying to reassure him. "He just misunderstood everything."

The producer nodded, looking relieved. "Yes, but we have to clear this. I'll help you jungkook, I'll do whatever it takes to make things right."

I nodded, feeling a sense of determination. "Let's go talk to Jungkook and clear up this misunderstanding once and for all."

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I rang the doorbell of jungkook, my heart racing with anticipation. J-Hope answered, looking surprised to see me. "Hey, Taehyung! How are—" he started to ask, but I cut him off.

"Where is Jungkook?" I asked urgently, my mind focused on finding him.

J-Hope looked taken aback by my sudden question. "He's not here, he went to Busan. Why are you asking?"

I couldn't hide the seriousness in my expression. "I have an urgent matter to discuss with him. Can you give me the address?"

J-Hope raised an eyebrow but nodded. "Yeah, sure. He's at his uncle's house in Busan. But what's going on, Taehyung?"

I didn't answer, just taking the address from J-Hope and turning to leave. I couldn't waste any more time. "Thanks, J-Hope. We'll talk later."

The producer followed me as we left, looking concerned.  my mind racing with thoughts of Jungkook and the misunderstanding that needed to be cleared up. "Let's just get to Busan first."

As we drove to Busan, I couldn't help but think about what I would say to Jungkook. How would I explain? How would I make him understand? The questions swirled in my head, but I knew one thing for sure - I had to make things right between us.

I sat in the driver's seat, my hands gripping the wheel tightly as I navigated the roads to Busan. The producer sat beside me, his eyes fixed on me with a calming gaze.

"Hey, Taehyung, don't worry, okay?" he said, his voice soothing. "We'll get through this. You'll talk to Jungkook, and everything will be fine."

I nodded, trying to take a deep breath, but my chest felt tight with anxiety. What if Jungkook didn't want to listen? What if he was too hurt to forgive me?

The producer seemed to sense my thoughts and placed a reassuring hand on my arm. "Taehyung, you're a good person. You didn't mean to hurt Jungkook. He'll understand that. If not, I'm here, afterall this is happening because of me."

I glanced at him, feeling a small sense of gratitude for his words. But my mind was still racing with doubts.

As we drove, the producer continued to calm me down, reminding me of all the good times Jungkook and I had shared, of our strong bond and friendship.

But I couldn't shake off the feeling of uncertainty. What if I had ruined everything? What if Jungkook never wanted to see me again?

I was lost in thought, my mind consumed by thoughts of Jungkook and our impending conversation, when my phone suddenly rang, breaking the silence.

I glanced at the screen, seeing Yoongi's name flashing on the display. But I'm not in the mood to talk. Now my one and only goal is clear all the misunderstanding between me and jungkook.

But Yoongi didn't give up. He called again, and again, until I finally relented and answered.

"What's up, Yoongi?" I asked, trying to sound casual despite my distracted mind.

"Hey, Taehyung, I need to talk to you about something important," Yoongi said, his voice serious.

"Sorry, Yoongi, I'm busy right now. I'll call you later, okay?" I said, trying to brush him off.

But Yoongi wasn't having it. "Taehyung.. It's about—"

I hung up the phone, feeling a pang of guilt for dismissing him like that. But I couldn't deal with whatever it was right now. I had to focus on Jungkook.

Yoongi pov :

I've got the day off today from work, and I'm feeling a bit restless. I'm alone in our apartment, and I'm not sure what to do with myself. I've already slept for 5 hours, and I've eaten way too much food. I'm bored out of my mind.

I think about calling Namjoon, but he's busy with work. And then there's Taehyung... yeah, Taehyung. His film project is over, so he should be home. But where is he? He's been acting strange for days, looking all disturbed and upset. What's going on with him? He never behaves like this, and he always shares his problems with us. But not this time.

I start thinking about Taehyung and decide to walk towards his room. As I enter, I'm shocked to see the mess. His room is usually spotless, but now it looks like a disaster zone. Clothes are scattered everywhere, and his bed is unmade. This isn't like Taehyung at all. He's always so clean and organized, and he hates messes. He's even scolded me for my messy habits before.

I feel a pang of worry and decide to clean up his room. As I'm cleaning his room, I stumbled upon a diary hidden beneath a pile of clothes. I picked it up, curious, and opened it to the first page. My heart skipped a beat as I saw a cute picture of Namjoon, Taehyung, and me together. I couldn't help but smile, remembering the happy moment we shared.

As I turned the pages, I saw more pictures and notes about our special moments together. Taehyung had written about our laughter, our adventures, and our late-night conversations. I felt touched, knowing he cherished our friendship so much.

But as I continued reading, the entries took a different turn. Taehyung started writing about his feelings, his heart beating faster whenever Jungkook was near. My eyes widened in surprise as I realized Taehyung's feelings for Jungkook went beyond friendship.

I felt a mix of emotions: happiness for Taehyung finding someone he loved, but also surprise and curiosity. Why hadn't he told us about his feelings? I kept reading, eager to understand more.

After reading, I closed the diary, my heart full of love and acceptance for Taehyung. I knew I had to talk to him, to let him know we were there for him, no matter what.