operation switch ✔️

eighteen

warning: this chapter contains smut and if you do not enjoy that type of content i suggest you do not read it (the smut will be in bold letters)
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Ever since that day when Taehyung told you he wasn't in love with you, and he just used you for a bet, it was hard for you to be in the same room with him without breaking down.

You thought about how stupid you were, it's Kim Taehyung. The player, the guy who sleeps around with girls, you knew deep down he was going to break your heart, but you still chose to forgive him that night, kiss him, and sleep with him.

You couldn't sleep, questions still filled your mind while you lied in bed, even though Taehyung answered everything that could be asked about what happened.

You grabbed your phone from the night stand, unlocking it and texting Jimin, asking him to come over, you thought that hopefully he would, even though it's currently 2 am.

He immediately replied, telling you he was on his way, so you just sat on your bed and waited, you told him your door was unlocked and he was welcome to come in.

A knock on your bedroom door made you slightly jump, you tucked a piece of hair behind your ear as you smiled. "Come in."

Jimin's blonde hair was the first thing you noticed, you nearly let out a laugh, thinking why he had redyed it again, the colour pink suited him.

"Annyeong Y/N-ah," he smiled, you lifted a brow as you patted a spot on your bed, signalling for him to sit there, so he nodded and plopped on the bed with you.

"So, what were you going to talk about," Jimin asked, taking your hand with a grin on his face. You sighed, shrugging. "About the usual.. And by usual, I mean Taehyung."

Jimin's face softened, it hurt him. Knowing how much you love Taehyung, he didn't know if he could handle talking about this subject.

Jimin cleared his throat, looking at you straight in the eyes. "You know how love him.. But I love someone else, too."

You looked at Jimin, his face was emotionless and you couldn't tell what he was thinking, but actions speak louder than words, and before you knew it, you were pinned down on your bed, Jimin pressing his lips onto yours.

His lips trailed down to your neck, nipping and sucking at the flesh as you moaned out in pleasure, Jimin's right hand began moving under your shirt, tracing your curves with his finger.

"Jimin," you groaned out as he gripped your breast from over your bra.

His other hand made it's way on your back, unclipping your bra swiftly as he tossed it somewhere in the room, and then you felt his cold fingers pinching your nipple (I CRINGE AT THAT WORD BUT I HAD TO).

"Jimin, ah!" You moaned again, you both sat up, your back on the wall as he removed his hand from your breast, and it made it's way to your shorts. He held peeked inside your shorts, smirking when he saw your dark blue lace underwear.

"I love your style of undergarments baby, but you won't be needing those right now," he slipped off your shorts, but he still kept your underwear on as his fingers dipped in them, running a finger through your folds, before pushing a finger in your...

You know what? I'll let your imagination do the rest.

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Taehyung came to see you again that night, flowers in hand as he pulled up in your driveway, he wanted to apologize. He knew that you two wouldn't be a thing because he already promised to Jimin that he'd stop trying to talk to you, but he needed to do this. He hurt you and he just felt guilty, plus he's in love with you.

His best smile on his face began fading as he saw a familiar car, and as he got closer to it, he realized it was Jimin's.

Of course it's Jimin's, Taehyung thought, a tear rolling down his cheek as he dropped the flowers at the beginning of your walkway.

He slammed the door of his truck, both hands on the steering wheel as he backed out of the driveway, and when Taehyung had began leaving, you didn't know why, but you had this odd feeling in your chest, even though you had no idea Taehyung had came to visit you in the first place.

But you continued your buisness with Jimin, ignoring the nervous and uneasy emotion building in you.

But that was the last thing you should've done.