iv. heartbroken.

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                  ~jungkook's pov~

taehyung looked deep into my eyes and pushed me on the bare bed before he started sucking on my neck and running his large hands down my back. we've been waiting until our sixth month anniversary to do this, and it finally was the time.

i slipped off my dark jeans right as i heard my phone go off. please don't be my mother.

i reached for the phone and peeked at the caller id. jimin? he only called if it was an emergency. i had to pick up.

"taehyung, it's jimin. i'll be right back."
i sighed, walking out of the room and sitting on the living room couch.

"hello?"

"jungkook..." jimin said, sounding like he was crying. "i need to talk to you."

"i'm a little busy-"

"please, jungkook. you're the only person i can talk to."

"fine. what's up?"

"well, i came to practice late and i...i," he stuttered, before sobbing again."i saw hoseok and yoongi kissing."

"you're kidding me."

"no, jungkook. i-i can't believe it. i've loved yoongi for so long and that dumb gwangju boy stole him from m-me."

jimin sounded so heartbroken, so helpless. he needed a friend.

"where are you?" i asked as i whispered to taehyung what happened, holding back the phone so jimin wouldn't hear.

"i'm at my house. p-please don't come over, you don't need to see me like this."

"jimin, if i wait any longer, you'll die of a broken heart. i'll be right over."

i looked taehyung in he eye. part of him looked disappointed, the other half feeling sorry for our teammate."fix your hair and get the condoms off of the dresser, my mom's going to be home anytime."
                                ---

we lay in jimin's small bedroom, eating takeout and watching dramas. none of us had said a word since taehyung and i arrived, so i guess it was time to speak up.

"jimin, what if it was a misunderstanding?" i sternly said. jimin paused for a second and stared at me with a hard gaze.

"it wasn't." he whispered as his eyes welled up."he looks at him like he's the most beautiful thing in the world. i-i...." and all of a sudden, i saw jimin break down in tears. he cuffed his small hands around his eyes and pushed himself back against the mattress.

"jiminie..." taehyung sighed, gazing at our friend with a sorry look. we met eyes for a moment and spared our next look at jimin. he was truly sad and heartbroken. i felt so selfish for having sex with my boyfriend and skipping practice , i could have stopped the incident before it happened.

"it's my fault." i peeped."me and taehyung skipped practice to have some time together. i totally could have prevented-"

"what if we got revenge." taehyung blurted out. "we could have you kiss jungkook infront of yoongi, i give you full permission, hyung."

"so we're making him jealous?" i replied, looking at taehyung like he was crazy? i mean, what if it all really is a misunderstanding?

"i'm in." jimin said, lifting himself up from the bed. as much as i could try and stop their plan, jimin was hungry for yoongi's attention and taehyung just wanted to get back at the two boys for breaking jimin's heart. this was not going to end up well.


wHO ELSE FEELS BAD FOR CHIM CHIM POOR LITTLE BUB ITS NOT WHAT YOU THINK IT IS :,)

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