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[Taehyung]

"Here we are!" I exclaimed and jumped out of my car, Jimin following close behind me, our fingers intertwined lovingly.

I opened the door wildly and got ready to scare the shit outta Jin, "HELLO~!"

Three pairs of eyes were on me, judging me harshly.

"Tae Tae!" Jin exclaimed with wide arms and a bright smile on his face, "Chim Chim!"

Namjoon was also here, wearing a casual pair of jeans and a purple sweatshirt, topping it off with thick rimmed glasses, "Joonie? Why are you here?"

Then my eyes landed on a beautiful woman with a blue eye and a brown eye, staring at me with a blank look. Her jet black hair was the same as the last time I saw it, eight years ago, glistening as it flowed gorgeously down her spine.
 
"Mom?"

She stood up with her eyes stuck on mine, picking up her purse, "We'll talk later, Namjoon."

She bent down to give Joonie a peck on the lips before walking out of the bar, not even saying a word to me.

Wait. What in the world..?
 
Jimin put a small hand on my shoulder and rubbed my back with his other.
  
I sat down next to Joonie, Jimin sitting on the other side of me, "Wait. So lemme get this straight, you're seeing my mother??"
   
Joon was silent and continued to sip on his drink solemnly. Not daring to even make eye contact with me.
  
"Oh wow, Joon, you took 'mother fucker' to a whole new level." Said Jin from behind the bar with a nasally laugh, drying a random glass cup with a white rag.
  
All of us looked at him with a disappointed look and he put his hands up in surrender, "Sorry, the mood was heavy,"
      
I turned away from him to continue my interrogation with my friend, "How long, Joon? I thought you were my friend!"
  
Anger formed within me and Jimin could feel it since he grabbed my hand, squeezing it reassuringly to calm me.
  
"It's not what it seems, Tae—" Joon looked at me with hard eyes but he was interrupted by a little bell that jingled and we all looked back at the entrance, "Jung Hoseok and.. Min Yoongi...?"
   
Min Yoongi, new owner of Min enterprises, the most renown company that specializes in technical services.

"Hello," Hoseok waved lazily and walked towards us with a sluggish step, "I've come here for a drink."
 
"The usual, Hobi?" Asked Jin from behind us, a clattering of cups following.

"Yeah thanks, Jin." Hoseok responded and walked over to sit next to Jimin, Yoongi following him and sitting on the seat next to him.
     
I decided to continue my interrogation, not caring who was listening. I need to know what's going on now.
  
"Tell me, Joon, if it's not what it seems, then what is it? Even with your 148 IQ, I think it's gonna be hard to come up with a plausible explanation that won't make me rip out your guts and shove em up your ass." I exclaimed lowly, trying to keep my anger suppressed.
 
"You wouldn't understand, Taehyung. It's an agreement that happened even before you were born!" He retorted back, his gaze not softening.

"Before I was born? You're only a few years older than me!" I slammed my hand on the bar, the boiling anger starting to become uncontrollable.
 
Namjoon was silent.

"Explain yourself. Now." I ordered through gritted teeth, the room's tension becoming so thick and tangible that you could almost taste it.

My pheromones were oozing out of me subconsciously. Usually, I would try to hold them back and suppress them, but I just found out that my best friend was having goddamn sexual relations with my fucking mother. I'm not gonna just let this slide.
     
"I can't, Taehyung." He replied with a harsh voice.
   
"Now, Joon." I commanded once again, but my tone becoming more serious.
 
"I can't."
 
I stood up, "You can and you will!"
 
The bar was silent because of our argument.
  
"I.. I can't." He muttered, his body trembling under my voice and his eyes averted from mine shamefully.

I glared daggers into his skull hatefully.

"You know what, Joon—!"

That annoying bell rang once again and I cracked my neck at how fast I looked in the direction of the door, my eyes oozing anger.

"..Jung..kook..?" Said a small frail voice from beside me.
 
[Jungkook]
 
My phone had been ringing and ringing for about half an hour now. Probably Lisa.
 
Fuck her.
 
I'm not in the mood to be seduced by an alpha female who wants to put her she-penis in my ass.
  
I threw the small device on the passenger's seat, the phone bouncing a few times and falling onto the floorboards. I continued to drive but I rolled my eyes, ashamed at myself for the stupid accident.
 
I just left the vibrating object on the floorboards and turned up the volume up a few notches. I hummed the tune and didn't forget to sing a few words until I pulled into the bar's parking lot.
 
"..only fools fall for you, only fools.." As I exited the car and locked it, I continued to mutter the lyrics that seemed to perfectly fit my life at the moment, "only fools.. do what I do.. only fools fall.."
 
The gravel crunched under my shoes and I made my way to the front door. I didn't fail to notice the few cars in the parking lot as well, but I just pushed the thought into the back of my head. I walked through the door, a small 'ding' sounding after. Dark, intimidating, and angry pheromones were everywhere.

And those dark, intimidating eyes were piercing angry holes through my body.
  
"..Jung..kook..?" Said a small frail voice that send those tingles down my spine painfully.
  
Immediately, I made eye contact with him.

Park Jimin.

It's sad how even his name sparks up little bubbles of happiness in my heart.
  
His hand was on Taehyung's shoulder, which didn't fail to start some bubbling anger within me but I realized..

What right do I have to be angry..?
  
I ignored him, or at least tried to, and averted my eyes from him, seeing all the other familiar ones on me.
 
Yoongi.. Hobi.. Namjoon..
  
What are they doing here?
 
"Hoseok, Yoongi, it's nice to see you here." I muttered with an awkward smile, trying to lift the mood since I didn't forget the awful and hurtful words I said to him before.
  
Hoseok's expression turned dark, "I wish I could say the same."
 
Someone laughed nasally from behind the counter, 'ooh'ing as well, "Damn~! He got you good~!"
 
"Oh hey, Jin," I smiled and he did so in return.
 
'What's going on between you and Hobi?' Mind linked Yoongi with a tone filled with irritation.
 
'It's none of your business, Yoongi.' I retorted angrily, his attitude making my mood even worse.
  
'It is my business, Kook, due to facts that aren't your business.'

I ignored him and blocked off the mind link from him and everyone else in this room.
  
If I knew that these people would be here, I would've drowned myself in alcohol in the safety of my own home.
 
[author notes]

YAY!!

They're all finally in one place!! So happy!

The story can actually start now.

MWAHAHAHAHHAH!!

Y'all finna go on a bumpy ride.

*rubs hands together evilly*

BTS is the light brown haired one (since they're being used to mess y'all up), I'm the blonde one (since I'm the one who deliberately wants to mess y'all up) , and y'all are the red head eating the sandwich (because y'all are getting messed up).

Lol enough of that. Have a good day:)

Y'all bout to get y'alls sandwiches knocked outta y'alls hands.