Red Carpet, a Taejin FF

Time skip: Your Hotel Room, 1 am, Jin's POV:

- You had been completely unable to enjoy the Balenciaga afterparty, despite pretending like you did, and you had finally gotten back to the hotel a few minutes ago. You and Namjoon were sharing a hotel room which meant you probably weren't going to get to enjoy any sleep either. Your stupid company was so cheap, you were tempted to go down to the front desk and just pay for a separate room yourself.

- In an effort to make yourself a little more comfortable, you were in the bathroom, changing into one of Tae's t-shirts that you had never given back to him. Even if you couldn't sleep next to him, at least wearing his shirt would be kind of like a hug.

- "Jinnie, I need to talk to you right now," Namjoon said very loudly from outside the bathroom.

- You took three deep breaths and then yanked the door open, snapping, "Do you know how much work it takes to look this good?! None, because I'm naturally handsome, but I still have to wash my face and put cream on! What do you want?!"

- Namjoon was holding his phone out to you, and it was open to that stupid picture of you in Tae's car. Shit.

- "Care to explain why about a million people have tweeted this at me saying that you're cheating on me? This was this morning, I drove with you to the airport and you were wearing that exact same sweatshirt," he replied coldly, his chin doing that annoying thing it did when he was angry or focused.

- You narrowed your eyes at him and said sharply, "I'm sorry you're getting spammed, but it's really no concern of yours what I was doing this morning. They would probably stop spamming you if you told people we aren't together anymore."

- "See, it's really hard for me to tell we're broken up when we keep sleeping together and I write all your songs for you," he replied, sounding angrier by the second and taking a step towards you.

- "You write every song for everyone, that's all you do," you snapped, but he didn't seem to be listening.

- "And you hate that kid, why would you go sneaking around with him?" he continued. You tilted your head a bit to the side, crossing your arms and willing the heat behind your glare to cause him to spontaneously combust.

- "Taehyung isn't a bad person, he's just guarded and a bit sensitive," you replied coldly, making sure each word was clear as you continued, "You and I are not together, so what I do is none of your business."

- "Why not?!" he exclaimed, suddenly very loud, and you lost what ever patience you had momentarily regained.

- You pushed passed him and walked quickly to your night table, picked up your phone and wallet, and walked back towards the door.

- "Where are you going?" Namjoon asked sharply, grabbing your wrist as you walked passed him again, but you shook him off.

- "Away from you," you hissed, giving him a single furious glare before pulling the door to the hallway open and slamming it shut behind you.