Triangle (BTS love triangle)

Dress

Running a hand through my messy hair, I sat up on the bed with arms slung around me. I looked down to see Suga passed out next to me making me raise an eyebrow. I could have sworn I didn't fall asleep in his bed. Ignoring my thoughts, I slowly scooted out of bed and tried not to wake him up.

"Bri...?" Suga trailed off sleepily.

I sighed, looking to see that Suga's eyes were now half open.

"Sorry. I didn't mean for you to wake up," I whispered. "How did I get in here?"

"You fell asleep on the sofa... I took you to my room..." He sounded so sleepy. "Where are you going?"

"To the bathroom," I replied. "I really need to pee."

I removed Suga's arm from my waist and began heading to the door.

"Don't be too long," he mumbled. I nodded as a response before finally making my way to the bathroom.

Once there, I sat on the toilet and started doing my business while taking a box out of the bottom drawer. Still sat, I stared at the box and gulped. 'Pregnancy Test' it read. I didn't want to do this during the day when the others woke up in case someone might have caught me so woke up at 6 o'clock in the morning. Without another thought, I peed on the stick as instructed. Once done, I flushed the toilet and sat on the side of the bath awaiting the results. My heart thudded quietly in my chest as I looked up at the ceiling. I didn't want to look. I was too afraid to.

Minutes passed and I was pretty sure the test was done now so hesitantly I peeled my eyes away from the white ceiling and looked down at the test. One pink line. I let out a deep breath, a breath which I didn't know I had been holding in. Tears filled up in my eyes. I wasn't pregnant. Thank god.

............................................................

2 Weeks Later

I passed Jimin a up of coffee as I walked in one of the styling rooms in the studio. He was currently getting his hair down in the mirror.

"Thanks," he said, drinking some.

"Oh! Brianna!" the stylist doing his hair suddenly said. "When I'm done with Jimin I need you to pick out an outfit for the awards."

I grinned, my eyes lighting up.

"Really?? I've been waiting for you to say that forever!"

She laughed at my response, blow drying Jimin's hair.

"You're like an excited puppy," Jimin giggled.

I sat down on the swivelly chair next to him. "I feel like one! I've never been pampered like this before."

"Don't worry, Soo Jung will make you feel like a celebrity," he said.

"Yeah. And you also have an amazing profile to work with already. It'll be easy."

I couldn't stop myself from squeeling as I span around in the chair. When spinning, Jungkook passed my eye. He was sitting on the sofa, concentrated on his phone. It was his 'game face' as I liked to call it. I strolled over to the sofa, him not noticing me, I sat down on the sofa next to him. I leaned over his shoulder to have a look at what he was playing. When I leaned back, he was staring at me.

"That piano game again. You should find something new. That's getting old."

He gave me a small smile before turning back to continue playing. I sighed. Since our argument a couple of weeks ago, Jungkook and I haven't really had any time to resolve the issue. I wouldn't say he's been ignoring me, just that I've been putting more effort in to our friendship than he has. 

"I like your hair," I mentioned, referring to the new colour. He nodded his head, continuing to focus on the game. "Dark brown suits you lots."

He stayed silent for another while and just as I was about to give up he spoke up.

"Brianna," he stated. I nodded, staying put. "What was that pregnancy test I found in the bin?"

By now he was looking me dead in the eyes. He didn't look angry. He looked more curious than anything. I struggled to find the words. I was in too much shock.

"Is... is it mine?" he whispered.

I shook my head, looking away. "False alarm," I mumbled. "It was negative."

Jungkook nodded his head. "Oh," he said. "That's good then."

"Yeah. Yeah it is. I don't know what I would have done... How did you find it anyways? I made sure to hide it well."

"I was emptying the bins and it fell out."

I hummed a short response as another silence fell upon us. Jungkook cleared his throat, passing his phone to me.

"Try beating my high score."

I smiled at his words before taking the phone from him.

"I thought I had the high score."

"Yeah well I beat it."

I chuckled, him laughing along with me, and started to play.

"You're so bad!" Jungkook exclaimed, pointing to the screen.

"It's because you keep distracting me!" I laughed back. "Wait, wait. I've almost beaten your score," I said, looking at the score rise in the corner of the screen.

"No... No... No!"

"Yes!" I threw the phone back at Jungkook, raising my arms in triumph. "See? I told you I'm beater at this game than you!"

Jungkook threw a nearby pillow at me in a fake huff. I just laughed it off.

"Brianna?" I heard Soo Jung call. I walked over to her. "Follow me so we can choode your outfit."

"Finally," I smiled as I followed her out of the room.

We finally made it to another room which was filled with a number of clothes. I admired them all.

"So what are you looking for? What's your style?"

I thought for a moment. "My style? I guess you could say I trend. I make sure to look my best everyday and keep up to date with the latest trends. But for me, sometimes less is more."

I ran my fingers across the dress materials hanging on the rails. 

"I can tell you like the trends. You wear things that I would dress my clients up in."

I smiled, thankful of her compliment.

My eyes suddenly landed on one particular dress. Soo Jung noticed my expression so took it off the hanger.

"Yes," she said with a nod. "Try this on."

I did as she told me and changed into the dress with her help. She took a ste[ back, her eyes lighting up.

"Brianna..." she whispered with a smile.

I turned to look in the mirror, my eyes lighting up too.

"You look..."

"Amazing," I smiled.