My Bias Wrecker

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Night time came and I am currently curled up in the bed—in my and Taes shared bedroom. I was trying to sleep with some music I found on Spotify. It was a little upbeat and clearly unusual for relaxing, but I think it kinda works for me.

When listening to music, I tend to always work on the background, setting aside the words you could here but instead I am focusing on the instrumentals the music has. Sometimes I try to guess what instruments is being played and give myself some point for guessing right.

Things like this doesn't really help on my course, since it's not even related but I guess its something like personal achievements I want to acquire.

I was listening to this song 'Our Summer'. It was amazing, the raw music, the meaning behind since it's a fucking Korean song, and the effects, instrumentals and back vocals were all great.

It's a melodic song, pure vocals, no raps, the bridge of it was kind of made to move people's hearts. And don't even get me started about the chorus. The vocals were really great, setting aside the meaning but only focusing to the raw music is pure bliss. The fucking chorus was 12/10.

While I was trying to disect every music I was listening to, and singing with along with it, I felt arms snake sound my waist. It send chills and I kinda felt shiver down my spine.

I can't fucking believe it. How did Taehyung have this affect on me when we just fucking made up. Wait— no, we haven't made up yet.

"For fucks sake, Kim Taehyung, I'm trying to have my peaceful time." I yelled at him as I yanked his arms out of my waist.

"You sound so beautiful, sing more." He said as he fucking put his arms around my waist again.

I just sighed out of frustration. This guy really won't stop pissing me off. I just let him do his thing while I just listen to the music and sing along with it. I shuffled in the bed and laid on my back. I opened my social media app and scrolled on it.

After scrolling for a couple of minutes, I saw a post of Jungkook-hyung. It was a video of him singing acapella. The music suddenly stopped on my right ear while on my left was still playing. I saw Taehyung put the earphones on his ear and listened to the song quietly. I was just there looking at him because of his actions.

Oh, fuck yes.

He knew Jungkook. Of course. He met him at school. An unfortunate meeting they had.

After listening for a few seconds, he took off the earphone and throw it down. "He sucks. Doesn't your ears irritate just by listening to that shit?" He said and scooted closer to me, nuzzling on the crook of my neck where it tickles the most.

"You sounded like a jealous shit trying to degrade Jungkook. I mean, Jungkook is pure talent, and he looks good, he's smart and kind. The perfect package. A real deal, and nobody can be like that without hard work."

I just glared at him and tried to move away but his grip on my waist tightened, so we just stayed like that.

"Can't you be a little nice to Jungkook, Tae? I mean, he's not a bad person. He keeps me company, you know." I told him while I listened to Jungkooks voice.

He didn't answer. Instead I felt him hover above me and lean on my face.
"Are you saying that you'd choose him over me? You want him to be in my place? Your husband instead of me?" He said, eyes sternly looking at mine.

I gulped at that. He's serious. He's motherfucking serious. And I know I'll be in hell if I answered him wrong.

"That not what I meant—" I said but he cut me off by slamming his hand over my head.