Destin [ON HOLD]

T W E N T Y - T W O

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Taehyung's POV.

"Alright that's it."

Namjoon's loud voice hits us across the back the head from where he is standing only meters away, wearing a heavy scowl.

Jungkook rolls his eyes, the smile slipping from his lips as he tears his gaze from mine and stares at his hyung with evident indifference.

My own grin falls as I turn from Jungkook, watching as Namjoon's eyes flicker between the two of us.

He straightens up, rising to his feet as his silver hair falls over his eyes. His arms are crossed tightly over his chest and a vein in his neck can be seen as he clenches his jaw.

"I am fucking sick of the sudden change of behaviour in you Jungkook, care to explain where it all came from?" he snarls, narrowing his eyes at the younger boy.

Jungkook only offer another indifferent roll of his eyes, as he drawls, "I don't have to explain anything. Especially to people who have their dicks stuck to their foreheads."

Namjoon release out a deep breath, agitation ticking in his eyes as he tried to calm himself down. I notice that the clenched fists at his sides are quivering, almost as if they were restraining themselves from lashing out.

"I'm trying to be nice here. Fucking cooperate. Now what shit did that bitch feed to you to make us look like the bad guys."

Oh.

So that is what they believed. They believed that I had been the one to turn the admirable maknae against them.

Hurt stutters at my chest and I can feel a ball in my throat, restricting me from speaking.

"He didn't feed me shit." he spits, eyebrows pinching together in increasing anger, "Fuck no. I understood shit. Treating Tae like crap just because he's the easiest member to target isn't cool."

"I'll do whatever I believe is necessary to keep this group in the charts. He's bringing us down. Better to beat the mistakes out of him before he embarrasses us in a live show."he replies coolly, eyebrows raised as if he was challenging the younger.

Mistake. Burden. Embarrassment.

I struggle to breath as my chest shakes with agony, eyes teary as I bite my tongue to refrain from sobbing loudly.

They don't need you. So why are you still here? V questions, lips curving into a cruel smirk.

"Or are you finally realising what a fuck up of a leader you are and releasing the anger on Tae."

If Namjoon wasn't angry before he is now. He seems absolutely livid.

"Shut the fuck up."he hisses, "I am the fucking leader and you will fucking respect me."

"Fuck respect!"Jungkook yells unexpectedly, bringing his fist down harshly on the table in front of us, "Fuck you! Fuck BTS! Fuck everyone! Fuck this fucking world!"

Before I can say anything, tears running down my cheeks, I am tugged harshly to my feet, nails digging into my wrist.

Just like what happened at the studio, he drags me to the door, face clouded with anger as he mumbles a string of curses under his breath.

"Get the fuck back over here!"Namjoon yells from where he is standing, eyes lit with fury.

But his words are ignored as Jungkook kicks open the door, hand still enclosed tightly over my wrist as he pulls me out of the room.

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Bacon Hyung 💕 sent at 3.25pm
Yo Tae! Wanna hang out today?

My breath hitches as my eyes scan through the text, finger quivering lightly.

You're so tiresome to be around. Always talking. Do you have a filter, for God's sake?

The dream.

All I can see is him towering above me, lips curled in a disgusted snarl.

The last thing I would want to do is to meet him, but instead I reply with an elated 'yes', frowning as I key in the letters.

sent at 3.29pm TaeTae
Sure!

Bacon Hyung 💕 sent  at 3.29pm
Gr8! Meet me at the park in about ten minutes? Is that okay?

sent at 3.31pm TaeTae
That's cool. C u soon hyung!

Bacon Hyung sent at 3.32pm
Great, c u in ten! ;)

Read at 3.32pm

A shaky sigh falls from my lips as I place my phone lightly against the bed side table, eyes trained on the darkening screen.

Maybe it was wrong of me to be so negative in meeting up with a long time childhood friend?

Maybe what I had dreamt was a dream? A dream the would stay as simply a fragment of my imagination.

Nothing less. Nothing more.

"Do you want to go to the mall today?"Jungkook asks from across the room as he stares blankly at the ceiling, arm folded behind his head.

My heart stammers in my chest and I glance down at my lap, fingers fiddling mindlessly with palm sized, teddy bear Jimin has gifted me with a week ago.

"I have p-plans."

There is silence for a while as my words run through his mind.

He slowly rests his arms to his laps, body turning to face me as his brown orbs rest on me.

"Plans?"he quires, his head tilting lightly, "With who?"

"A f-friend."

He hums, lips thinning into a line as his eyes flare with anger, "Right."

The air around is tense, and it seems as if I moved, chaos would blow up.

"So since you're meeting up with a friend."he drawls, fingers extending over the bed sheets as he smoothed out the wrinkles with the pads of his fingers, "You wouldn't mind if I came along as well?"

"No, not at al."

His lips curve into a wide smile, "Great! So when did he say to meet up?"

I glance at the clock, eyes widening as I realise the three minutes had already passed, "In like seven minutes."

"Dibs the bathroom first!"he yells over his shoulder as he shoots up from the bed, sprinting to the toilet.

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