Pretty Boy |Yoonmin|✔️

Chapter Twelve

Jimin

My eyebrows furrowed as I saw Yoongi nervously standing at Taehyung's door. He looked like he was just staring at the door nervously while his hand rested on it.

I hid behind the couch and watched him.

What is he doing?

Taehyung's door opened and I nearly fell off of the couch trying to hide myself. The two greeted each other before Yoongi sighed.

"Can I talk to you?" He asked Tae.

What does he want to talk to TaeTae about? Is it about moving in with us? It's been weeks, I hope he hasn't changed his mind now.

"Sure," Tae said softly. He closed his door almost all the way, leaving it cracked.

  I frowned and tapped my finger against the couch. It was like Tae was asking for me to go over there and listen. And so I did.

  I couldn't help my curious self.

  I hopped off of the couch and slowly made my way closer to TaeTae's door. I could barely hear, but I kept quiet so I could hear better.

  "Taehyung, I'm so sorry." Yoongi said.

  It was silent for a few seconds before Tae chuckled. "For what?" He asked Yoongi.

  Yeah, for what?

  I heard a sigh and I could practically hear Yoongi's eye roll. "I never apologized for kissing you, Tae." Yoongi stated.

  I clamped my hand over my mouth to muffle my gasp and I backed away from the door.

  Yoongi did what?!?

  I felt my heart race and my hand trembled. What the heck is going on? When did Yoongi kiss Taehyungie? Why did he kiss him?

  I backed away from the door and ran to my room. I grabbed my human sized teddy bear from off the ground and threw it on my bed, throwing myself onto it as well.

  I cuddled the bear and bit my lip, bringing blood to it. Why am I even upset? It's not like I like Taehyung or anything. My eyes widened and I stopped biting my lip. Oh my God.

  It's because I like Yoongi.

 

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Yoongi

  "Yoongi," Taehyung grabbed my hand and rubbed it lightly. "That was almost a year ago now. I'm just glad that we're finally friends again. I'm.. sorry for being awkward."

  I chuckled and sighed in relief.

  "It's just.. I know my feelings, Yoongi. I'm in love with someone, it's just.. not you." Taehyung said as he pulled my hand towards him, pulling me closer to him. "I want to show you what your feelings are." He said.

  He put his hand behind my head and pulled me in, taking me by surprise. He pressed his lips onto mine and my eyes grew wide.

  I felt him pull away and his eyes opened, seeing how surprised I was. He laughed and threw his head back. "See, Yoongi." He said.

  I looked at him in confusion.

  "What just happened?" I asked him. He chuckled and sat on his bed.

  "I've been trying to tell you," He said. "I wanted to show you that there's no spark, Yoongz. You don't love me. You never did. It was just platonic." He shrugged.

  My mouth gaped open and I touched my lips. No spark. He was right. I felt.. nothing.

  "Yoongi," Taehyung stood up and opened his door. "It isn't me that you like. You know exactly who you want." He stated.

  He pushed me out of his door, leaving me still confused by everything. The fuck??

  What the fuck just happened..

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