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two

CHAPTER TWO — GET COMFY

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"DID YOU hear about our new producer, Tae?"

"Uh, no. Since when did we have a new producer?" Taehyung asked, not looking up from his Twitter feed. He sat at a black chair at the practice room, still tired from the previous rehearsal.

"Get off your phone and I'll tell you," Jimin told him, pulling out a chair next to him. He waited as Taehyung scrolled through the last of his timeline.

"Fine," Taehyung locked his phone and placed it in his back pocket. He turned to face the shorter boy, semi-interested in the topic he was discussing. He wasn't expecting a new producer.

"Remember Yoongi?" Jimin asked Taehyung, hoping he would remember to make things easier.

"Your ex?"

"My friend. I don't like to refer to him as just my ex," Jimin corrected.

"Weird," Taehyung chuckled. He learned back in his chair. "Is he our producer now?"

"Yeah, I heard some of his stuff before and-"

"While y'all were fucking?" Taehyung remarked with a sly smirk.

"Ew, no, you used tampon, I just heard it. Anyway," Jimin said sharply, his gaze harsh. "As I was saying, his stuff is actually really good."

"Well, I don't think our company would hire a shitty producer," Taehyung pointed out, being more smartass-ish than normal.

"Whatever. Didn't he have a friend you were close to?" Jimin asked to rile him up. He was being quite annoying, after all.

Taehyung's body became tense. He knew exactly who Jimin was talking about.

That selfish, gold digging, obnoxious, manipulating, vile headass —Jeon Jeongguk.

"Don't remember him," Taehyung ignored the answer and hopped back on his Twitter. He tried distracting his brain with memes and otters.

"You know who I'm talking about," Jimin stated firmly. He had enough with this attitude. "You even said his pronouns."

"If I did I would tell you, stupid," Taehyung said, his voice more stern than before.

"Jeon Jeongguk."

Taehyung's entire body stiffened. His breath became hitched at the slight mention of his name.

"Don't talk about him. Not with me near," Taehyung stood up and began to walk out of the door. He didn't want anything to do with that boy, not after he broke his heart and left him hanging for over four years.

"Taehyung, sit back down," Jimin ushered Taehyung back into his seat.

"You know I hate his guts. Why the hell would you tell me this shit?" Taehyung rose his voice at the older.

"Maybe cause I'm right here?"

Taehyung turned to face the doorway into the practice room to find his ex standing there. His face was covered in disgust. They both could tell they hated each other.

"Oh wow! My day just keeps getting better and better!" Taehyung stormed out of the room and to his dorm. He stomped over to his room without turning back, locking the door on his way in.

Jimin knocked on the door, Jeongguk learning on the wall besides him. Not matter how much he knocked, kicked, and banged, Taehyung would not open the door to his room.

"Taehyung, you have to open this door. It's my room, too," Jimin begged the upset boy.

"If it's your room too then open it yourself!" Taehyung yelled through the walls.

"I can't, dipshit, you locked the fucking door!"

"Then get him out of our house," Taehyung spat.

"Oh, I'll gladly leave," Jeongguk pushed himself off of the wall with his foot and began walking back to the main entrance.

"No, Jeongguk, wait!" Jimin left the door and tried to catch up to the raven haired boy.

"Where the hell are you going, Jeon?"

"Home, Yoongi," Jeongguk answered with an upset tone. "I don't want to see his stupid face ever again."

"I swear to God if you leave right now you'll be living in his room for the next three months," Yoongi said, frustrated with the younger boy. "You two will be seeing each other quite often now. So get comfy."

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