the last of the untold | jimin and taehyung x reader ✔️

Chapter 5

We were moving to another place, since our camping spot wasn't safe. Neither was the city. Taehyung and I decided to get all we can from the aisles, like food, water, and first aid, and travel every day. If we stayed, we would be dead meat.

And I was going to fulfill my promise. (A/N: Go back to the end of Chapter 1, and it will tell you what that promise is about. I wanted to edit it, so I did.)

"Please," Jimin said as we were exiting the building. "I can walk."

I ignored him.

He grabbed my arm. "Ara, I know you're being extra careful because you're a fan."

I sighed.

"But..." he continued. "Also because you're a good person. Even if you didn't know us, you would be doing what you are now."

I spun around to face him. "You don't even know who the Hell I am, alright? We just met. We're supposed to help each other because, apparently, teamwork makes the dream work. I don't even know why you f*cking care, okay? I'm only a fangirl after all."

"Ara-"

"Don't you dare Ara me!" I yelled. "Let me speak. If you had a choice to leave me to die and you survive, or you sacrifice you amazing, rich boy life for me, which one would you choose?"

His eyes changed into worry.

I couldn't see anything, for the tears stung and blurred my vision. "I knew it. I f*cking knew it. I was so mesmerized by you and Taehyung because you are idols. My favourite idols. But now I know that you are disgusting. A disgusting piece of money and fame." I stared at him. "Don't you realize? You're like everyone else: nothing."

I turned away, veins popping out of my skin. I didn't want to speak to him and Taehyung because I would say sorry, and sob on their shoulder.

I wasn't going to be soft.

~.~

We walked in silence. Jimin behind Taehyung and me.

I could hear the injured boy's grunts, but tried to zone them out with the fact that Kim Taehyung, stage name V, was beside me, shoulders rubbing against each other each step, even after I insulted him.

And I was still alive. Somehow.

Then, I focused on my harsh breaths. There was nothing other to do, and we would be walking for hours.

Someone very close yelped behind us. In a moment, V and I had turned around, fearful.

Jimin looked at us, with an amused smirk plastered across his face. "I'm fine. You really don't need to be checking on me."

I gritted my teeth, and stopped dead in my tracks. "You scared the Hell out of me! Is that what you call, fun?"

His expression changed into a quiet anger. "I was just trying to lighten the mood. Sorry for the inconvenience, Madame."

"Oh come on!" Taehyung interfered. "You two are sick pabos! Just back off of each other, alright?"

Jimin and I sighed, and continued walking, before all three of us got into a fist fight.

~.~

We arrived deep in the forest, concealed by trees and long grass, and set up our pop-up tent, sweating.

The summer air was unbearable.

Once that job was done, Tae and Jimin set up the interior of it, placing sleeping bags and pillows onto the hard ground. I was deeper in the ravine, hiding food in case anyone found it, while we carried the water bottles in our backpacks.