It Hurts

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Hoseok's POV

Jin told us about Taehyung and Jungkook. I felt so bad for him. Every time I see Jungkook with Jimin, I just get irritated. It's not that I don't hate them, it's just that...Taehyung is hurting.

Taehyung sat down next to me and let out a big sigh.

"Jungkook and Jimin are not here yet?", he asked.

I pouted.

Namjoon shook his head no. He once again, let out a sigh. I just want to drag Jungkook over here, and let the two talk to each other for once. Not about Jimin, but about themselves. They haven't even hung out.

"Hey guys", Jimin said while clinging onto Jungkook's arm.

I looked at Tae and saw hurt in his eyes. I bit my lip and started feeling my heart getting heavy.

I feel so fucking bad for him!

Jungkook and Jimin sat across from us. They started chatting and laughing for some dumb reasons.

"Let me see how big your hand is", Jimin said while grabbing Jungkook's hand.

I saw Jungkook blush. He chuckled nervously and spread his fingers out for Jimin to measure.

I watched Jimin set his hand on top of Jungkook's hand. They started laughing together. There's nothing funny about measuring hands.

"Your hand is so small", Jungkook laughed.

"Yah!", Jimin giggled.

I looked back at Tae. He didn't show emotion, but I can see how hurt he is.

I sighed and sat up. I grabbed Tae's wrist and pulled him up.

"Yah, where you going?", Jin asked.

"We're gonna go first", I said.

Jin stared at me for a minute and understood the situation.

"Okay, meet us at the carnival", I nodded and walked out the restaurant with Tae behind me.

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"Why did you do that?", Tae asked.

I sighed and looked down at him.

"I don't like it when you're sad", I pouted.

He smiled softly.

How can you smile when you are hurting?

"You didn't have to do that you know, I could've just ignored them", he looked down while fiddling with his fingers.

"But they're still going to be laughing and doing some other shit in front of your face"

"It's okay Hoseok", he smiled once again.

I groaned.

"What's wrong?", he asked.

I held his shoulders and stared into his eyes.

"Why do you have to help Jungkook, huh?! Why do you have to be so nice and help him while you are hurting! When I see you upset and hurt, it makes me upset and hurt!! I don't like it Tae! I don't fucking like it", I yelled.

"H-Hoseok..why are you being like this?", he said with a shock expression.

"Because I fucking like you!"