HURT | namjin.

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In a record two seconds, Jin immediately slammed the door shut. Leaning against the door, Jin shuddered.

What the absolute hell? How were they doing that? How could they do that? What was wrong with those two? He squeezed his eyes tight, trying not to see it again.

He shuddered again and tried to get the disturbing images of Jungkook and Taehyung in bed out of his head.

He could hear them rushing to put their clothes on clearly hearing Jin slam the door. He didn't want to see them, not after he had seen that. He didn't want to see them for a long while, at least no until those images left his mind and never came back.

He internally winced again, the innocent image he had of Taehyung and Jungkook was long gone. He thought they were pure, Jin was obviously quite wrong. He winced again, how was he supposed to see them the same ever again?

That wasn't even the problem though, he had a bigger one at hand now.

Jimin was in love with Jungkook, and if Jungkook was doing...that with Taehyung he clearly didn't think of Jimin like that.

Opening the hotel door Jungkook slammed into Jin who was still standing there in shock from what he had seen. "Listen Jin" Jungkook started.

Only to be pushed away by Jin "Get your shirtless chest off me. I'm sure Tae won't appreciate that." Jin flinched, Jungkook was all sweaty and flushed as he looked at him. How disappointing, he would have much preferred Jungkook and Jimin together.

"I don't" said Taehyung appearing outside the hotel room, with thankfully a shirt on. He smiled softly at Jungkook, eyes scanning his body as he smirked. Jin resisted the urge to gag, poor Jimin. How could he ever like one of these two?

Jungkook was a idiot and so was Taehyung. Rolling his eyes, Jin waited.

"Baby, go put a shirt on" Taehyung ordered. Nodding Jungkook went back into the room wordlessly.

Taehyung awkwardly scratched the back of his neck, "Look Jin I'm-we're sorry for not telling you guys yet. This wasn't how we planned to tell you about this. This was clearly-"

"This wasn't how I wanted to find out" Jin interrupted.

Taehyung awkwardly laughed and tried to stuff his hands into his pocket, but in the rush he had put his pants on backwards. "Can you please not tell the other members about this? We have a idea of how to tell them, and we'd like to do it ourselves"

Jin frowned "I can't promise you anything" Jin internally wondered why he was being a ass. Maybe it had to do with the fact they hadn't told him. Maybe it was the fact that this reminded of his own life, or maybe it was because Jimin was his best friend.

He told the members everything, well he hadn't told anyone about Namjoon. Jimin had just kind of figured it out. He was just mad too, he thought they trusted him more.

He was hurt in a sense, and that hurt was causing him to lash out. He also felt terrible for Jimin, he knew how it was to want someone who was in love with another person.

"Please Jin. It's our relationship, not yours to tell. Please" Taehyung begged pouting, Jin just rolled his eyes "Can I tell Namjoon at least?"

Jin trusted Namjoon, and it was just so easy to talk to him about anything at all. He would listen, as Jin ranted on and on. It was one of the many reasons Jin loved Namjoon.

Taehyung nodded and smirking Jin grabbed the keys laying on the table. "I'm taking your limo. Get a taxi or something."

With that Jin left the hotel room, the image of Taehyung and Jungkook engraved forever in his mind.

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Vkook is real. I mean at least in my book it is.😩

Oh and here's Namjin