feelings || bts x top!male reader imagines (republished)

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| Taehyung ; Angst |

"Taehyung? You okay?" Seokjin pokes his head into Taehyung's room, his eyes holding nothing but worry for the younger boy who had himself curled up into a ball on his bed, crying his eyes out. A few days had passed ever since the break up, and Taehyung could only lock himself in your shared apartment, well, what used to be your shared apartment. You left him there, alone.

Seokjin sighs, walking over to him to give him a side hug, "It's okay, the pain will pass." He cooed, now stroking Taehyung's hair in hopes to comfort the boy, but that made him cry harder, missing someone else's touch.

"I thought he loved me, hyung. He said he loved me, but he cheated on me!" He shouts, "What did I do wrong?! Was I not a good boyfriend to him?! Hyung!!" He looks at Seokjin, the older boy could only hug his dongsaeng. The pain you left on Taehyung's heart was too deep, too painful to just forget.

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"Give me another shot." You said, laying your chin on your palm, your elbow resting on the cold table. The bartender gives you another glass, and it quickly disappeared down your throat. You felt so stupid, you didn't know why. You didn't know why you left him and didn't fight for him. You let your fear get to you and let him go, you hated to see him cry, and it didn't help that he was crying because of you.

"W-what? Why are you breaking up with me?" Taehyung asks, tears starting to form in his eyes. You wanted to raise a hand and wipe those tears away, but instead, you harshly pull your arm away from his hold, giving him a cold glare.

"I'm breaking up with you because I don't love you anymore, I found someone else. I'm sorry, but I'm leaving." You say, stomping towards the door. It took everything in you to not turn around and run to him, kiss him, and hug him.

His father had threatened you to leave his son alone. You never understood why, he threatened to cut his financial support to his son and that would make him drop out of college. Other than that, they had threatened to disown their son. You didn't want that to happen, you knew Taehyung wanted to finish his studies, and he loves his family so much.

You let a few tears slide down your cheeks, you were such an idiot to let him go. You loved him so much that you'd do anything for him, but you needed to let him go. You were taken away from your thoughts when you felt someone pat your shoulder.

You turned to your side and saw a man who looked younger than you, his lips were plump and he had an attractive eye smile. You gave him a look of confusion and he just smiles, "You look like you have a problem, come on, you're too handsome to just be in a corner. Wanna flirt?" He asks, winking and you ignored him, looking for the bartender who was busy talking to a customer.

You tensed up when you felt a hand pat the inside of your thigh, your head quickly turning towards the unknown man you just had met. He smirks, inching his hand higher and higher, "Come on, babe, let me make you forget your problems. Even if it's just a night." He whispers, though his voice was low, you could clearly hear him through the music as he slowly leans in closer to you.

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"M/n! How about this one?" Jimin twirls, smiling proudly at the sweater he had picked, and you chuckled, pulling him by his waist, giving his plump lips a kiss.

"Anything looks good on you, Chim." You mutter against his lips and he smiles at that.

"Taehyung!" A voice beams behind you and that made you look back, and there, he stood.

Taehyung stood frozen in his place as Seokjin runs after him, stopping once he saw you hugging another man. Taehyung could feel his heart, that was still undergoing healing, was shattered once again. He couldn't believe what he saw. Your eyes widen, not believing that the man you loved, and still love, was standing in front of you and he's seeing you with another man.

Despite the pain, Taehyung gives you a smile and turns around, before walking away, dragging Seokjin with him.

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