Y/N's P.O.V
Y/N: Shit what time is it?
I checked my surroundings as I remembered I stayed over at Jimin's place. I got up and left. Not saying anything to him as his back face towards me. Walking back to my hotel room was just weird.
"What would Taehyung think? Would he hate me? What if he knew about me staying over at Jimin?"
Thoughts after thoughts running back and forth that I didn't even realize that I was already standing in front of my hotel room.
"Just breathe Y/N, just breathe. Taehyung won't hate you. He loves you."
Bringing my hands to knock on the door has never been so terrifying. But after three knocks or so the door opened to a messed up Taehyung. His T-shirt was really off shoulder as his hair was half up and half down due to the way he slept.
'Did he sleep on the couch?'
Y/N: Taehyung-ah—
Before I can even call his name he already pulled me into a big hug. He was holding onto me so tight, head on my shoulders, hands holding my arms tight around his.
Taehyung: I'm sorry.
'What?'
Taehyung: I'm sorry about yesterday. I'm sorry I yelled at you and made you run out of our room in the middle of the night. I'm sorry, I'm so stupid.
Y/N: Taehyung, it's okay. I'm okay, and I forgive you. Just tell me where were you yesterday.
But he just silently hugged me.
Taehyung: Lets go inside.
Y/N: So are you gonna tell me?
Taehyung: *takes a deep breath*
I was caught up with somethings that's all.Y/N: What kind of things?
Taehyung: Jimin's dad called me. He wanted to see you. But I declined him and you can just say things kinda got out of hands.
So Jimin's dad wanted to see me huh?
Y/N: Did he threaten you?
Taehyung: Yeah, he kinda did.
Y/N: Was it about me?
Taehyung: N-no, not at all Y/N.
Lair.
Y/N: Ugh I'm tired, let's sleep Taehyung.
Taehyung: Gladly.
He said as he smirks.
Y/N: Yah! Stop that.
I said throwing a pillow at him, causing him to chuckle and come up to me and falling right into my chest.
Taehyung: So soft.
Y/N: Y-yahh!!
Taehyung: What? They are.
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Lies | Park Jimin
FanfictionYou don't care about anything, nothing really matters to you, not your step sister; Mina nor your step mother; Angelina but, your dad. Love? Well you never really gave two fucks about it until you met Jimin. He's a full time fuckboy. But he feels a...