*CURRENTLY ON HOLD*
Your family splits in half and your father finds a new woman to love. The first encounter with your new "family" is something totally unexpected. It's him, he is too much to handle. You know deep down it's so wrong, but he makes...
"Mind if I... cut in?" Jimin laughed twirling me around before slamming me into his rock hard chest.
"Actually yes I do." Taehyung said through his teeth.
"Too bad you had your time, my turn!" Jimin giggled pulling me into the crowd as far away from Taehyung as he could get. Once he stopped he asked, "So are you two exclusive or something? I've never seen him so protective."
I hung my head at the question of what Tae and I actually were, "We- I don't know what we are Jimin." I felt his gaze soften at me for a moment before he tilted my head to see him.
"Don't worry he will come around, and if he doesn't... someone else will love you like you should be. You're not a Barbie doll y/n, he can't just use you for a while and put you back in the toy box."
Jimin's comments swam through my head. Maybe Taehyung was being selfish with me. He doesn't want anyone else to have me... but he doesn't even have me himself. Screw him. I'm going to have fun tonight whether he wants me to or not.
I could see Taehyung's eyes on me from across the room. Jimin noticed it too and wrapped his arms around my waist locking us together. Slowly moving my hands up Jimin's chest I sat my arms behind his neck resting my head against his, and we danced. Nothing more, just a cute harmless slow dance.
As the night went on I ended up dancing with all of the boys one by one. They all danced so different. Hoseok was very fast and hyper, Jungkook was more of a grinder, Yoongi was a sway, Jin was like a swing dance, and Namjoon was just like Taehyung.
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All the boys came to the house with us to hang out some more. May and dad were still at work so we had the whole house to ourselves. I went to my room to change into something more comfortable. We all planned on playing some games.
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As I was closing the door to my room I felt a body press against my back.
"So are you going to explain to me what the hell happened tonight?" It was Taehyung, and he clearly wasn't happy with me.
"What are you talking about?" I questioned as I turned to face him.
"You danced with everyone else but me tonight, why? Tonight was supposed to be you and I." His voice was steady but filled with rage.
"You're joking right? Just because I danced with your friends you're jealous?" I scoffed and pushed past him. Taehyung was quick to grab my wrist,
"Then tell me you felt nothing dancing with me."
"What?"
"Tell me while we were dancing, bodies pressed together, my lips on yours, that you didn't feel the slightest bit good about it."
"Why? I'm not yours Taehyung so you can't act like this."
