Crazy At Its Finest 💕 ( BTS Kim Taehyung + Park Jimin FF 18+) (ONGOING)

~12~

~Taehyung's P.O.V~

I studied Alex's face, her expression was unreadable as she looked at her hands. "You can hate me all you want, I understand if you want to leave, or never speak to me again," I said, sadness playing a clear sign in my voice. She locked her brown eyes with me, tears filling them as she leaped into my lap, pulling me close to her, her arms wrapped around my neck in a tight hug. I wrapped my arms around her waist and held her tightly against my body as she cried on my shoulder, her body shaking with every sob. "It's going to be okay, he's gone now, no need to be afraid anymore..." I cooed in her ear, running my hands through her long red hair. She stilled, soft breaths leaving her lips as she slept on my shoulder.

I gently placed her on my bed and pulled the blankets over her, leaving the room and shutting off the light. I walked down the hall and passed Hoseok's room, where I heard crying. I pushed the door open to see Jungkook crying on his bed, his blankets over his entire body. "Kookie? What happened?" I rushed over to his bed and peeled the covers back, big brown teary eyes met mine as a sob escaped his lips again. "Jimin said some pretty horrible things to the both of us." I turned around and stared at Hoseok, who stood leaning against the doorway. I cursed under my breath and pulled Jungkook from his bed, wrapping my arms around him, giving him a tight hug as he cried on my shoulder.

"He's got some fucking nerve hurting Jungkook like this," Hobi exclaimed, flopping down on his bed across from Jungkook's. I nodded in agreement as Jungkook pulled away from my shoulder, wiping his eyes on the back of his hands. I pulled a tissue from the box off of his nightstand and handed it to him, his shaking hand reaching for it to blow his nose. "What did he say to him?" I asked, my teeth grinding together with each word, anger dripping from each letter. "He pretty much told Jungkook and I that he hated us because we sided with you," Hobi explained, pulling himself into a sitting position on the bed. I nodded and looked over at Jungkook, his eyes looked red and sad as he looked down at his phone, scrolling through pictures until he stopped at a specific one.

Tears filled the younger's eyes once more as his eyes scanned over the collage picture, his body starting to shake once more. The picture was taken merely a month ago after a fan sign, my eyes scanned the younger as he cried, whiny sobs falling from his lips as he turned off his phone, throwing it to the floor before climbing back under his blankets. Hoseok locked eyes with me sadly, beckoning to the door. I nodded in response as he followed me out of the room and into the living room where Jin, Namjoon, and Yoongi sat watching TV. "How's Kookie holding up?" Jin asked, turning towards us as we flopped on the couch next to Yoongi, who scooted over to make room. "He's crying really bad, Jimin said some mean things to him, he told him he hated him as well as Hoseok because they sided with me," I replied, turning my head towards the TV.

Jin clicked his tongue in disgust before getting up off the couch and heading back towards the sobbing Maknae's room. Namjoon shifted on the couch, turning his pink haired head towards me. "I kicked him out of the group, I talked to PD Nim after Jimin left," Namjoon said before turning his back towards the TV, chuckling at the scene that played out on the colorful screen. I hummed in response, pushing myself off the couch, heading out onto the patio, shutting the glass door behind me. I sighed and slid into a deck chair, sitting Indian style, pulling my phone from my sweatshirt pocket. I pulled up the messages between Jimin and I and sent him a nice message stating how I felt, but I got no reply back.

I groaned in frustration and ran my hands down my face, my head snapping back when the glass door closed, Alex, standing on the other side. "Hi..." She whispered before sitting in the deck chair next to me. "Hey, did someone wake you?" I asked, taking her smaller hand in my large one, giving it a tight squeeze, showing her my cute box smile. She shook her head, smiling back at me. "I woke up on my own, I was cold and I missed you." She replied, pulling my hand up to her lips and kissing it. I chuckled and pulled her up from the chair and into my lap, wrapping my arms around her, burying my face into her neck. "You're tickling me!" She giggled, trying to push my face away from her neck, I chuckled and licked her neck, causing her to moan lowly. "H-Hey..." She whined, trying to push my face away again. I smirked and picked her up, carrying her into the house and down the hall, getting perverted looks from the boys in the living room.

I tossed her gently onto my bed and climbed over her, attaching my lips to her neck, biting and sucking at the sensitive skin. She moaned loudly and entangled her fingers through my hair, tugging and pulling at the soft locks. I groaned in response and tugged up her shirt, running my hands over her soft skin, her breath hitching in her throat. There was a knock on my door, an irritated groan escaping my lips. I got off of Alex and flung open the door, a frantic Jin on the other side. "You need to help me right now, Jungkook locked himself in the bathroom and I can't get him to open it." Tears were falling from the older's eyes as I rushed towards the bathroom and began kicking the door until the hinge busted, allowing me access to the room. Jungkook stood in front of the sink with a bottle in his hands.

"Drop it," I stated, running to the younger's side, ripping the container from his hands as he fell into my arms, his eyes rolling to the back of his head. "SOMEONE DO SOMETHING! CALL AN AMBULANCE!" Tears started pouring down my face, it was like time was slowing down as I watched everyone rush in slow motion, my world felt like it was crashing down as Alex sat next to me trying to wake up the unconscious Maknae. 'This is all your fault Park Jimin.'