Taehyung immediately stood up as soon as he saw Jungkook running out, crying. He looked at Yoongi, and Yoongi looked back, both understanding one thing: something happened with Jimin. He smiled at the older, before rushing out the door. He was the only one who knew that Yoongi actually liked Jimin, and he supported his mint haired friend greatly. It's not as if he didn't want Jimin to end up liking Jungkook again, but there was a reason why Jimin broke up with him...right? Maybe they just weren't meant to be.
Either that... Or he may have been developing feelings for the younger without realizing it. Anyone would, with his adorable personality, the way the younger smiled, even the way he called Taehyung's name.
He walked out, and looked around, seeing nothing. He began to panic, realizing that he may have lost the other, when he squinted his eyes and saw a dark figure walking to a park nearby. He followed the younger as he watched him sit down on one of the swings, despite the coldness of November.
It was only until Jungkook started sobbing out loud did Taehyung gently walk towards him, and sit down on one of the swings next to him. "Hey...what's wrong?" He said softly, putting his hand on the other's shoulder. Jungkook didn't respond, only continuing to cry, but eventually he stopped, and muttered out almost inaudible words.
"I saw... Jimin kissing Hoseok..." Those words took Taehyung by surprise. Jungkook sniffed, and started talking, letting out his thoughts for the older to hear. "A-And Hoseok had his arms a-around Jimin... Why would Hoseok do that...? He knew I liked Jimin...but he still..." "Shhhhh." Taehyung said, as Jungkook laid his head down on the other's shoulder. "It'll be alright." He murmured softly, even though the older knew it won't. This continued for a few moments, with Jungkook's head resting on his shoulder, and him patting Jungkook's back softly.
"Don't worry... I'm sure you'll be able to find someone else." Taehyung said, after a few minutes of silence. Jungkook looked up to him, giving him questioning but sad eyes. "But I still want Jimin... Why doesn't he love me back? We were perfect 2 years ago... Even our parents were happy for us." Taehyung remained silent, and the younger then continued to talk. "Besides, who would want to love me anyway? I thought Jimin would, but now, I'm not so sure..."
The brunet paused his hand that was on Jungkook's back at those words. Who would want to love me anyway? Taehyung gulped visibly, and Jungkook tilted his head in confusion. "Tae?" He asked concerned. The older felt his entire being yelling at him to confess to Jungkook, and he finally let several words escape his mouth.
"Jungkook," Taehyung said boldly, "I'd want to love you." And that was all he said before leaning in to connect their lips together.
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Meanwhile, Yoongi was quietly heading upstairs, to see what Jimin was doing. Luckily, his brother and his friends were in the kitchen eating, and they were too busy to notice the older. The mint haired male was still able to hear laughing and shouting as he reached the 2nd floor. He looked around, until he saw the one room that had a dim light on. Yoongi slowly cracked open the door an inch, peering through.
His eyes widened when he saw Jimin having a heated make-out session with... "Hoseok." He muttered under his breath. Yoongi closed the door after, not wanting to disturb the 2. He shrugged afterwards, walking to his room to get some snacks, convincing himself that he was happy for them.
As he sat down though, he suddenly felt a tear rolling down his cheek. "Why am I... crying?" Yoongi whispered to himself, and then laughed shakily. "Of course I'd be crying. Anyone would... after... having their heart broken..." He curled up into a ball, silently continuing to cry as he tried to ignore the aching pain in his heart.
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Rip Woozi's birthday party lmao
Rest in PledisDid you guys like this chapter? I'm glad if you did bc I'm really bad at writing these type of scenes ^^'
I have a feeling that Yoongi is too soft but shush
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