I listened to Selfish while writing this chapter~
Jimin pov ( Thursday night)
I tap my fingers on the table as I stare at Hoseok in the living room from the kitchen. Then, I fix my burning gaze towards Yoongi, who sits across from me at the table with a calm expression, "You didn't tell me that we would be having guest over."
Yoongi shrugs, "He needed a place to stay-"
"But, a warning would have been nice." I fold my arms, "Besides, he can't know about what's happening here. He might get caught in all of this." I whisper so Hoseok can't hear.
Yoongi sighs, "I told him to not ask questions. He won't interfere with anything. He has a lot of stuff going on and I didn't want to leave him hanging when he needed help."
I bite down on my lip as I feel my face heat up. "That's really sweet of you-really- I'm just concerned about Hoseok. I'm not sure this is a good idea." I glance out into the living room to see Hoseok fidgeting on the couch.
Yoongi turns my chin back to him and I gulp. "Everything will be fine. He won't be here forever." Hypnotized by his touch, I find myself nodding my head. "Great, I'm going to show Hoseok the guest bedroom." My eyes follow Hoseok and Yoongi out of the room, but I blink a few times when they're out of sight.
Wow, did I just get played?
***
Yoongi pov"This is where you'll be staying." I open a door leading to the guest bedroom. I wait for Hoseok to enter but he just stands at the door. "What?"
He smirks, "You're back together with Jimin?"
"No. It's complicated." I feel my armpits start to sweat, so I shove him into the room. "Don't ask questions about that either. You can shower and then meet us down stairs for dinner."
I quickly shut the door, before speed walking down the hallway and running down the stairs. I stop suddenly when I come face to face with Jimin wearing an apron. "Oh, I was just about to start dinner." My eyes soften for a split second at the nostalgic sight before they harden again.
"Okay, do you need help?" Jimin's eyes widen as his cheeks turn pink.
"Y-you can help if you want." I follow him into the kitchen and watch as he pulls a pot out from a cabinet. He then proceeds to fill it up with water. "Can you get the red pepper flakes from the side of the fridge?"
"Yeah." I open up the fridge and scan it before my eyes land on the bag right where Jimin said they would be. I hand it over to Jimin, who gets started on the Ddukbokgi.
***
"Here, taste this." Jimin holds up a fork with the Ddukbokgi on it over the pot as red sauce drips from it. Our eyes meet for a moment before I bite off a piece. I have to stop myself from moaning at how delicious it is. I'm about to eat the rest when Jimin bites the rest off the fork. I frown as he laughs. "So you like it?" He asks innocently, but instead of responding I just fold my arms."I was just playing around Yoongi." He teases.
"Am I interrupting something?" Startled from Hoseok's sudden appearance, Jimin and I both put at least a ten foot gap between us.
"No." I walk towards the dining room table. "Lets eat."
***
Jimin pov (Friday)"I know Cupcake. I hate this too." I pet Cupcakes head as we both watch Hoseok do laps in the pool. Even worse, Yoongi is sitting on the edge claiming to just be dipping his feet in the water, but I know he likes Hoseok's company. I mean- they would look so good together. What's stopping them from getting together? We're divorced so it's only a matter time before he moves on...
Maybe, they'll run off together and escape all of this. Should I just give up? Our relationship is already trashed...
"Are you coming in Jimin? The water is nice." Hoseok shouts and I shake my head.
"No, I'm fine over here...I'm keeping Cupcake company." I offer a smile.
"Okay, how about you Yoongi? You already have your feet in." Yoongi just shrugs and lowers himself in. I'm actually baffled by the fact that it was so easy for Hoseok to get him in the pool when I had to lie that Jin told us too.
I feel my anger spike as I suddenly get up and cannon ball into the pool. I know I splashed both of them as I sink to the bottom with a smug smile on my face. That'll show Hoseok- trying to seduce my husband.
Wait-
Ugh, Jimin stop over reacting.
But I can't! I just want Hoseok to get lost. If only I could make him disappear...
"Jimin! Was that necessary?" Yoongi asks when I reach the top again.
I respond simply with an, "I changed my mind." Yoongi rolls his eyes before swimming to the edge of the pool again while Hoseok laughs.
"That was awesome!"
I laugh weakly. "Yeah."
***
After being in the pool for two hours we decide it's best to go back inside. It was really just two hours of me trying to keep Hoseok's hands off of Yoongi, but what ever. Am I proud? Hardly, but I regret nothing. I don't like that Hoseok is here at all. He's taking away from my time with Yoongi...
As we start heading inside Yoongi grabs my hand, stopping me. "Hoseok, you go on ahead. I need to discuss something with Jimin."
Hoseok gives a slight hand wave before walking inside. Now, it's just Yoongi and I standing by the pool...dripping wet. My eyes zoom in on how his lips have beads of water on them and follow the few that escape to travel down his chest. "Jimin."
"Hmm?" I snap my gaze back to his eyes and regret it immediately because of the knowing smirk he gives me. My body heats up and I know I am probably red all over. "W-what did you want to talk about?"
Yoongi starts circles me, making me spin with him. "Don't think I didn't notice the steam coming from your head the last couple hours." At Yoongi's words, I avert my eyes.
"I don't know what you're talking about. If anything I'm upset that Hoseok is in danger being here." I cover with half the truth. Yoongi rolls his eyes because I already mentioned this earlier.
I gasp when he gently holds my hands, "I'll talk to him tomorrow for sure. I do agree that we should know why he's going through all the trouble to stay with us." I exhale, pleased that I successfully diverted the conversation away from me. "Don't forget. Tomorrow; 11:59 pm you're telling me everything too."
I feel my face flush and suddenly the temperature drops outside as my body finally realizes that it needs to dry off. I can barely contain my shivers as I hug my body. "Y-yeah, tomorrow." I chatter and Yoongi sighs before placing the towel that was drapped over his shoulder on my head.
"You could get a cold."
A/N I updated yay! Sorry for the late update. Hope you all enjoyed this chapter! Until next time, deuces!
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