♡ Unrequited

♡ Chapter 2 ♡

Hoseok awoke to the sunlight hitting his eyes, and murmured incoherent things as he woke up to a strange warmth. He yawned and shifted a bit, opening his eyes to see Jimin resting - his chest moving up and down - his peaceful features made Hoseok want to kiss him all over again. So he leaned forward and kissed him, and in response - Jimin mumbled something.

Suddenly, Hoseok heard a door open and a familiar voice ring through the apartment. "Hey Jimin! Hobi! Me and Jin are heading out to eat! Want to come wi-" Yawning, Jimin woke up from the yelling and rubbed his eyes. "H-Hoseok...?" He opened his eyes, and looked down at the male in his arms. He was turned around so his back was to him and followed his stare, his eyes widening to see Taehyung. The same male that caused Hoseok to feel so much pain.

"I..." Taehyung looked at them both, his eyes drifting down to see them both shirtless and understood the situation. He looked away and back at them with a forced smile. "I'll leave you two alone-" He turned around and started walking out of the bedroom.

Hoseok watched, his mouth was dry, trying to come up with the words to say. His mouth opening, and closing. Finally, he turned to Jimin and pecked his lips one last time. "I'm sorry," he gave him a sympathetic smile and got up from the bed. He needed to stop Taehyung. He didn't know why he felt guilty, after all, he had someone else for him. He'd be much happier with Seokjin. Nonetheless, Hoseok was persistent.

Right when Taehyung made it to the door, Hoseok grabbed his wrist. "W-Wait, let me explain. It's not what it seems like."

Taehyung didn't turn to look at him, he stayed facing the door. "What the hell," his free hand closed into a fist at his words. Feeling like he was told the biggest and most blatant lie in the world. "You two were sleeping in bed, half-naked, snuggled up to each other!"

Hoseok looked down, unable to argue against that point, but he looked back up at Taehyung. Gazing at the back of his head with desperation in his head, but rage in his voice. "Why are you so mad? I saw you kissing Jin! Why would you care about me!"

The other's eyes widened, shocked that Hoseok would even look for him. Shocked that he would even remember and be seem so pissed over something like that. Although, finally, Taehyung looked back at Hoseok. His eyes were narrowed, getting angrier and turned around - breaking free of his hold. "He kissed my forehead and my nose! What's so wrong with that? You had sex with Jimin! I would never go that far with Jin!"

He stormed off, slamming the door behind him. Hoseok stared at the door. Sad. Regretful. Dazed.

But what he didn't see were the tears that flowed after Taehyung left.

Or how Taehyung ran.

And how Jin comforted him. Hugging him tight.