iris . vkook

thirty three

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Taehyung's PoV;

"Jimin, no offence, but I hate your brother." I groaned as we walked through the Busan centre.

Jimin had dragged me down with him because he wanted to visit his family and he didn't want to make the 'long' journey on his own.

He had Yoongi.

"Me too, kid." Yoongi groaned.

"How about you stay in here and I'll meet up with you afterwards?" Jimin suggested.

"Yeah, I need some new paintbrushes, so I'm gonna find a craft shop." I nodded.

"Okay, we'll meet you in a bit. Come on Yoongi." Jimin dragged him away, Yoongi reaching out his hand towards me as if he was telling me to save him.

Both me and Yoongi shared a mutual hate for Jimin's teenage brother, who was just a massive fuckboy and flirted with Jimin's friends whenever he got the chance to. He took a particular liking to Yoongi, subtly resting his hand on his knee even though Yoongi sprained his wrist once from hitting it. He attempted to flirt with Jin once, who just ended up laughing loudly at the awkwardness and cooing at him like he was a five year old.

Jimin just usually laughed at him and left him be as none of us were going to be interested in him and it made for funny stories.

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"Nah bro, I swear she was totally into me." Someone said, probably a few aisles away as I couldn't see them as I crouched down, sifting through different thicknesses of paper, "you should see my back, she was moaning like a who-"

"I don't need you to tell me. I saw you." A different voice said, the sound deep and gravelly.

"How?" The first voice laughed.

"You fucked on the sofa. Me and MyungJun came to ask if you wanted to do beer pong with us, and we saw you balls deep." The second replied, "he threw up in your shoes."

I cocked my head, the voice seeming awfully familiar, especially the way the curses were pronounced.

"I was so drunk, I apologise - even though it's your fault, you mixed that drink. Anyway, her friend was eyeing you up and trying to get your number but I think I gave JinJin's instead of yours. She's pretty, blonde hair and she usually wears blue contacts but her eyes are green."

"I'm not interested. My eyes are set on someone else."

That's Jeongguk's voice.

I prayed to the gods that he wouldn't see.

Why isn't he on a mission or some shit?

Why is he in Busan on the same fucking day?

Why did I wear sweatpants and a couple days old worn shirt?!

I haven't seen him in weeks, it's been a month and three days. 

"Ooh, are you now? Tell me all about them." The guy said, the sound of a bottle bursting and liquid spilling following after his words.

I heard some footsteps, the two clearly shuffling away from their mess.

"It's a guy."

My heart swelled, is he on about me?

No!

Taehyung, you're supposed to be mad!

I can't be mad at him though, it's so frustrating.