Miss Right | BTS SMUT

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"Care to explain these?", Jin asked with a stern voice, his eyes looked like he was boring imaginary holes onto yours and Taehyung's heads.

Body stiffened as you saw that it was indeed the outfits you wore the night before—the clothes discarded and forgotten during the heated session.

Fuck so that's where they went?!, you thought, eyes widening and mouth slightly gape as panic surged into you. Hearing Taehyung's breath hitch from beside you made you feel even more panicky, cause it seemed at that moment that neither one of you knew what to do.

"Fuck", you uttered under your breath, but somehow Jin still managed to hear it.

"Oh yeah. Really... fuck", he let out a bitter chuckle, putting air quotation marks on the word fuck to mock you.

There was no need to conceal the truth since there was nothing wrong with sleeping with any of the guys but with Jin's intense and fiery gaze, it made your stomachs churn, tongues tied and brains dysfunctional; and lying or sarcasm didn't even 22seem to be a bad route to head to anymore.

"Clothes", both you and Taehyung said at the same time—somehow making the situation worse cause you're basically stating the obvious, and not at all what Jin wanted to hear.

"They're just clothes, Jin", Taehyung said after letting out an awkward laugh to cover up his nerves. "Could be anyone's"

"Na ah, don't give me that crap. The 'fuck' and the look on your faces told me otherwise", Jin spat, glaring at Taehyung for a second until his gaze turned to you.

It was only then that you realized that the single curse word already gave you away—you basically dug the hole for your own grave. By how stiff you were under his gaze and the way you radiated panic off of you when he showed you the clothes, you sure confirmed what he had in mind—leaving no room for you to escape or deny it any longer.

"And I know too well than to believe in your cheap lie cause you two were the only ones left at home last night, so you two have a lot of explaining to do", Jin continued. "Why were your dress and your shirt scattered in the living room? Why did I find these on the floor this morning?"

With the tone Jin used, saying you're scared would be an understatement cause tbh you were ready to shit your pants that moment. Not trusting your own voice, you shot Taehyung a panic glare, signaling him to answer Jin's freaking questions. But he, too, had the word scared written all over his face.

"Hyung, we could—", Taehyung attempted to explain but Jin soon cut him off.

"Taehyung didn't we tell you to wait?! We all agreed to wait till she's ready!"

"I did hyung... I waited, I swear!", Taehyung responded but with an extremely shaky voice.

"So what the hell is wrong with you, all going behind our backs and fucking her when we clearly said WAIT!", Jin said in a slightly louder voice, veins on his neck protruding seen as he couldn't control his anger anymore.

Taehyung tried to butt in and defend himself but Jin was busy doing a monologue, not allowing his dongsaeng to utter a single word.

"We left you alone with her for a while and this is what you do?!", Jin, whose eyes were flaring with anger, said.

"No, Jin—", you started, trying to speak out your mind before everything else blows up in a bigger mess.

"Oh my fucking god!", Jin exclaimed, as if he just came up with another idea. "You forced her, didn't you?"