"It's just a prank. What could possibly go wrong?"
Started: October 1, 2018
Status: on-going
Most impressive rankings:
#1 in aprilfools
#45 un btsandyou
#69 in taehyungxreader
It's a bit late now, and I just got home from meeting up with my Hwarang hyungs when I realized no one's at home. I checked my phone, only to see that no one even bothered to tell me where they are or when they're coming back. I sigh and place my phone on the dining table, looking around for something to eat.
I settled for jjajangmyeon and a strawberry juice, flipping the TV on as I lounge on the couch. My phone suddenly rings, and thinking one of the members is calling, I rushed to grab it—only to see it's Reese. I hesitated, then let the phone buzz out of my hand and continued eating.
Yes, Reese and I are still together. I still love her, as much as I always have, but lately, things have been feeling... off. She's become more demanding than before. I remember one time when I found myself acting like her personal assistant just to keep the peace.
[Flashback]
"Baby, where are you? I need your help," Reese's voice whined through the phone.
I furrowed my brows, hearing the desperation in her tone. I was practicing with the boys, but I stopped immediately. "What's wrong?"
"I need you right now."
My concern spiked, and I headed out of the practice room despite the boys' glaring stares. "What is it?"
There was a pause, followed by her usual melodramatic sigh. "I need you to take me to the mall."
"The mall? Right now?" I was caught off guard.
"Yes! My friend's hosting this huge party, and there are going to be some important people there. I need a new dress. Please, Taehyung?"
I rubbed my face, trying to stay calm. "Reese, you know I can't today. We have practice for Festa."
"But, Taetae~ please?"
I rolled my eyes, sighing. "I can't. You know how important this is." But then she started crying over the phone, and that's when I caved.
"Alright, alright. I'll come, but only for a little while. Let me make up some excuse with the boys. I'll be there in 30 minutes."
I made up a pathetic excuse to get out of practice, then rushed to meet her at the mall.
She spent hours trying on dress after dress, and I stood there, holding all the clothes she picked out. I tried to keep my cool as I scanned the store, asking myself what the point of all this was. She said it was for a party, but why did she need so many dresses?
"Thank you for buying out all our new arrivals, Ms. Jung! That'll be $69,340."
What the—?!
I stared at Reese, who glanced back at me like it was just another normal day. "Uh, she says it's $69,340."
"Yes, I heard her," I muttered. Then it hit me.
"Yes. You have to pay now," the cashier said, her smile too sweet for the situation.
What?! I have to pay?!
[End Of Flashback]
Now, back in the present, I lean back on the couch, running a hand through my hair.
I mean, I love Reese, but lately... I'm starting to question if she really loves me or if she just sees me as a way to get what she wants. It's not that I mind helping her, but she only calls me when she needs something and barely makes time for me when it's not about her. It's exhausting, honestly.
I wish I could talk to someone about this. The other guys probably wouldn't understand. They don't see it the way I do.
But then again, she tells me she loves me. And she's the one who says she wants to be with me forever. So, I'll just hold on. Maybe things will get better, maybe not.
I finish cleaning up after my meal and wash up before getting ready for bed. Reese has stopped calling me, and I figure she's asleep now. I send her a message saying goodnight and apologize for not being able to answer her calls earlier—lying, of course, but I didn't feel like explaining myself. After a few minutes, I try to sleep, but it's impossible.
I toss and turn, scrolling through webtoons in an attempt to tire myself out, but it's not working. It's already 4am, and I'm still wide awake. Eventually, I give up and grab my phone again.
I see that one of the members tweeted something, so I check it out.
@BTS_twttt:
Remember the girl from our prank last April Fools? Yes. She may be Taehyung's "fake" girlfriend, but I'm proud to say that she's mine.
For real. 💕
Have a great day, ARMYs! I miss you. 🥺
#JIMIN #MineNotYours
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What the—?!
I stare at the tweet for a few seconds, my mind scrambling to process it. My heart skips a beat as a strange mix of emotions hits me all at once. Jealousy, confusion, disbelief—was he serious? Did Jimin really just announce that she was his? That Y/N was his?
I want to laugh it off, but something inside me tells me this is the truth. And suddenly, I realize the night is just starting.
The tweet quickly goes viral, and ARMY's reactions flood in. Some are overjoyed, celebrating what seems like a sweet confirmation of Jimin and Y/N's relationship.
"Aww, I knew it!"
"Jimin's finally claiming her!"
But not all reactions are positive. Some fans are confused or upset, unsure how to feel about Jimin's bold statement.
"But isn't she Taehyung's?"
"How is she switching from one member to another? Wow this girl...."
