Sinking | k.th + k.sj

Out the Window

      Taehyung couldn't help but think of how strange it was that Jin asked him those questions earlier. And what was even more strange was that Jin wasn't back from Jungkook's house yet.

'Wonder where he could be,' Tae thought to himself and headed towards the bedroom.

It was 6:00PM and Jin left at around 10:45 that morning. He wouldn't pick up any of Taehyung's calls and he was becoming worried. Tae turned the doorknob to the bedroom only to find a familiar figure sitting on the bed.

"Hey baby," said a voice that belonged to Park Jimin. Taehyung almost fell backwards.

"What are you doing in here? Get out!" Taehyung yelled, feeling that this room was only for him and Seokjin.

"Listen babe, I've been feeling depressed lately since you and him are an item, now. I thought we had something," Jimin pouted.

"First of all, there was never anything between you and I, second of all, aren't you Jin's friend?! And third, how the hell did you get in here?!" Jimin looked disappointed yet pleased at the same time, taking in everything Tae just said.

"Well, that's a shame to hear that we never had anything, but I think you're just in denial," he responded with a smirk. "Second of all, the only reason Jin and I are friends is because one, he's considerably popular, and two, he's great in bed. But you should know that last part, right?"

Taehyung couldn't believe what he was hearing.

"You and Jin fucked?!" He yelled a little too loud.

"Yes, but without his consent. You should've seen him, he was fearing for his life. I have it on video if you want to see. Blackmail, the only thing keeping our fake friendship together," Jimin laughed.

Taehyung wanted to cry for Jin right then and there, but he had to be strong. "And third of all, I came in through the window. And that's how I'm going to leave if you don't agree to what I say," Jimin sang, looking happier than ever.

"W-what?" Taehyung asked, his mind jumbled with thoughts.

"If you don't love me, be my boyfriend, and leave Seokjin, I'm jumping," he said backing towards the opened window.

They lived on the sixth floor, so this couldn't end well.

"If you don't agree with what I'm saying, I'll be sure that you're known as the man who killed an innocent boy who just wanted love. I've already made sure that Jungkook twists the story a little. You don't wanna be the bad guy, Tae." Taehyung shuttered.

Only Jin could call him that.

"You and Jungkook are working together?" Tae's voice shook.

"Of course, that kid listens to anything I say. And right now he's making sure Jin doesn't come back here," Jimin grinned.

Part of Taehyung wanted to push this guy out the window, but the other part knew what was coming for him if he did. He was already accused of murder, this wouldn't help.

"Times running out Tae, what's it gonna be?" Jimin snickered, slowly letting go of the windowsill.

"... W-Wait!" Tae yelled, tears forming in his eyes. "I-I'll do it. I'll go out with you," he cried.

Jimin threw his head back, laughing before confronting Taehyung again. "Promise?" He smiled excitedly, like a kid being promised a new toy.

"I-I promise," Tae's words broke mid sentence as he threw himself on the bed and cried.

"Good, I'll see you soon baby," Jimin called and walked out the door, leaving Taehyung alone with his thoughts.