Picture Perfect™️ Taegi FF - Book 1

Chapter Twenty Two

~A Good Friend~

Taehyung's POV

"Your really a piece of shit, Tae." I grumble, sinking deeper into the sofa.

"Thanks, Jin. I'm so glad I chose you to be the one who I talk about all my problems with." I reply with no emotion whatsoever except rolling my eyes at him obviously.

Sighing, he sits down next to me, a cup of coffee in hand as he lays back against the sofa, his leg resting over his knee.

"Why do we always have to talk in the teacher's lounge and not at a bar or at your house or something." He mumbles, taking his lid off his cup of coffee as he watching the liquid swirl around inside.

"Well Jackson is living with me at the moment."

"So?" I groan at his stupid curiosity as I lift my right leg over my left knee.

"If we talk about this while he's there then he will have a bigger go at me than you are! He likes Yoongi a lot so if I told him I hurt him like that then he would go mental!" I bellow at him, earning an annoyed sigh.

"Why don't you just say sorry to the poor kid? From what his reaction was like, he obviously just needs an apology." Getting up hastily, I go over to the other side of the room, making a glass of water.

"Seriously, if you had actually seen Yoongi's face then you would know what he really wants." Jin sighs impatiently.

"That's the point! You should know what's wrong with him and know how to fix it!" I sigh in frustration, my eyes burning from the tears that want to be let free.

"There's too much drama going on. First the incident with Yoongi and those men at the park and now this?" Yes, Jin knows practically everything about me and my life, and if he doesn't know something, he will find out. That's what happened with the whole Yoongi becoming a female model.

"What about that phone call? Have you told Yoongi about that yet?" I shake my head at him, now leaning on the counter.

(A/n: you don't have to read all of this part in bold, it's just to remind you what happened in chapter 8)
("Hey, you okay Yoongi?" I turned around on the sofa to see Taehyung walking into the living room with his phone in his hand.

I completely avoided the question as he has already asked it around 10 times.

"Who was on the phone?" He grunts a little, waving his hand at me in the air and shaking his head.

"Nothing important." I sigh, knowing that was a lie. I shuffle back around to face the television, pouting at his stubbornness. I could see that Jackson could also tell it was a complete lie as well.)

(A/n: this is what he is referring too, remember from chapter 8?)

"Jeez Taehyung. He'll find out either way." Jin explains to me, making me feel slightly annoyed.

"Yeah I know, it's not really that bad. Plus it hardly concerns Yoongi." I sigh, looking at the large clock which is hung on the wall.

"Jin, why don't you an Namjoon ever have any drama?" Jin chuckles, rubbing his nose as he leans forward on his seat.

"We have a lot of drama Taehyung, your just too all over Yoongi or work to see that." I scoff at him, pulling the glass of water to my mouth.

(A/n: maybe I'll make a Namjin fic that kinda mixes in somehow with this story ;))

"We should get going to our lessons, they'll start soon." I nod in agreement, drinking all of the water before I place it on the counter.

Jin holds the door for me, bowing with his hand on his heart. I roll my eyes playfully at his silly actions as I pat his shoulder as we walk out. His arm reaching its way around my neck which brings me in close. He ruffles my hair up slightly, dragging me down the corridor as we giggle at each other's presence.

I missed this.

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A/n
Sorry a short chapter. I just thought that Jin should have more of an appearance plus this is a little important for the story so yeah! ^^

Have a good morning/day/evening/night! ❤️❤️❤️