taehyung
12:30 am
where the fuck is she?
just then i heard the front door open, seeing a completely exhausted lee hyerin.
"where have you been?" i asked in a stern tone, eyeing her furiously.
she looked at me with terrified eyes and said, "i w-was with jung-"
"him again? really? why do you keep hanging out with him? and you came home this late?"
"t-taehyung i'm s-sorry-"
"bullshit. i want answers, hyerin. can't you see how worried i am?"
"i..we.."
"what the fuck has that jungkook done to you? what is he to you?" i shot with venomous anger evident in my voice.
"he was my boyfriend..."
my heart shattered as tears formed in my eyes.
she loves him, not me.
of course. jungkook over me. always.
not that i'm not fucking used to it.
"are you that dense, hyerin?"
my emotions took over my actions and words as i roughly pinned her on the wall and looked straight into her eyes.
"taehyung w-what are y-you doing?" her voice was a mere whisper.
"can't you see that i'm actually fucking in love with you?"
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long sleeves » taehyung
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