The sight of seeing Jimin with Jungkook was almost painful for Taehyung. Whenever Taehyung noticed the two together, the tight feeling in his chest and the uneasy sensation he hated feeling in the pit of his stomach. The feeling as though someone was repeatedly throwing punches. Currently Taehyung was seated, his phone in hand trying ever so hard not to avert his eyes from his bright phone screen, trying so hard to ignore the laughter echoing through the room which aggravated him in every way possible. An angered expression was now becoming clear on his face as his eyebrows had come closer and wrinkles became visible on his forehead while his fists clenched into tights balls. With instinct, Taehyung quickly stood up causing everyone in the room to look over at him, clearly seeing the annoyed expression on his face. Taehyung had taken in a deep breath, his eyes closed releasing slowly before peeling his eyes open only to unintentionally lock eyes with Jimin who looked quite worried. However, Taehyung had brushed off the thought of Jimin actually caring and merely rudely removed his gaze at Jimin before making his way to his bedroom.
It wasn't when Jimin had walked into the shared bedroom that Taehyung noticed how much time went by.
"Hey Taehyung are you okay? You haven't been yourself lately." Jimin said, his voice low as though he was scared of saying something that might hurt Taehyung.
Taehyung lifted his head from the pillow looking over at Jimin, which he soon regretted. Upon setting his eyes on Jimin who has damp hair and a towel around his neck with merely pyjama pants on. Taehyung swallowed thick feeling his heart rate pick up to an inhuman pace.
'You can't have him Taehyung.'
Snapping out of negative thoughts, he forced himself to look away from Jimin merely ignoring Jimin's previous question. Silence lingered in the room before Taehyung heard Jimin sigh but didn't expect Jimin to sit on his bed. Taehyung's eyes grew wide as he slowly turned his gaze back at Jimin who was thankfully wearing a shirt now.
Taehyung did not want to have a heart attack now.
"Tae, what's wrong?" Jimin asked again looking deep into Taehyung's eyes.
Taehyung was too busy admiring Jimin's brown eyes as he had completely ignored the question once again.
"Taehyung!" Jimin sternly said, his voice laced with worry however snapping Taehyung out of his trance.
Pushing himself up, Taehyung was not in a sitting position facing Jimin directly not helping to smile knowing Jimin is only looking at him.
"Taehyung explain what is wrong."
Taehyung raises his eyebrows not wanting to respond to such remark. He pursed his lips into a straight line before yet again averting his eyes away from Jimin suddenly finding the ceiling more interesting. Jimin grabbed Taehyung's wrist quickly picking up on the fact his pulse had sped up to an inhumane pace. Jimin grinned slightly as Taehyung quickly faced him, of course because of the sudden contact.
Jimin took in the fact Taehyung's pupils dilated.
And then it hit him.
Jimin let out a slight chuckle before making contact with Taehyung's lips with his. Jimin felt Taehyung gasp and felt his body tense. Jimin ran his tongue over Taehyung's bottom lip which Taehyung gladly opened his mouth. Slowly, Jimin pushed himself onto Taehyung causing Taehyung to now have his body lying on the bed while Jimin hovers over him. Realising his lips, Jimin merely smiled at Taehyung who looked as though he was in a daze. Taehyung who looked almost on the verge of crying spoke-
"You're mine right?"
And that was when Jimin's grin dropped, his eyes grew wide and he felt his breath get caught in his throat. He wondered what he meant by that but within seconds something clicked. As Jimin moved up to place himself back in a seated position he grabbed Taehyung's arm pulling him along with him. The two now were seated with such a close proximity, Taehyung had his mouth slightly gaped open while Jimin had a stern yet hurt expression. Taehyung had his legs either side of Jimin and before Taehyung could say a word, Jimin pulled the boy closer into a tight embrace, he buried his head in the crook of Taehyung's neck slightly tickling the younger.
"I'm sorry." He mumbled against Taehyung's skin.
"I'm so sorry for not noticing sooner Tae."
Taehyung couldn't help but blush and wrap his arms around Jimin, nuzzling his face on Jimin's shoulder taking in his scent.
Taehyung never wanted this moment to end.
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A / N
And I am back.
Welcome back.
Thank you.
BYE
