April Fools | A BTS Fanfic

FORTY SEVEN

YOUR POV

"Y/N?"

What is she doing here? Jimin said no one's at the dorm today, so they asked me to go ahead while they fixed something in the lobby related to an incident from last night. I froze, stunned when I saw Reese standing by the door, and then, I noticed Taehyung standing behind her. Oh wow. This is so awkward.

"So is this why you're not happy to see me this morning? Why you're telling me not to barge into the dorm anytime I want?" Reese suddenly raised her voice at Taehyung, directing her anger at him. What is she even talking about?

"What? No. What the heck are you thinking, Reese? I didn't even know she was coming!" Taehyung looked increasingly annoyed, and I just stood there, feeling the tension between them growing, making the situation even more uncomfortable.

"You! You still like Taehyung, don't you?" Reese suddenly turned to me, her words catching me off guard. I could feel my face twist into confusion, unsure of what was happening.

"What are you talking about? I'm just here because—"

Before I could finish, her palm met my face with a slap so hard, it left me stunned and speechless. Even Taehyung looked like he'd seen a ghost, his eyes wide as he watched the scene unfold.

"You bitch! I warned you and told you to stay away from Taehyung! He doesn't love you! Why do you keep insisting on being with someone who doesn't even like you?" Reese screamed, making a scene in the apartment, and the guards standing by started to look at us—at me, still holding my cheek in shock.

I was still trying to process everything. I was only here because the boys and I had just come back from a short trip that Jimin had prepared. They told me to go ahead to the dorm and prepare something for them since they were meeting their manager first. They didn't want me to wait too long.

I glanced at Taehyung as Reese continued her tantrum. He looked just as shocked as I was. But what disappointed me was that he wasn't doing anything to stop her—his girlfriend's outburst. Maybe that's why Reese felt like she could act however she wanted; Taehyung wasn't even telling her off.

Just thinking about it made my frustration and anger boil over. I mean, Taehyung couldn't even control her. Why was he tolerating this behavior from her?

Without realizing it, I was glaring at Reese. She noticed and hesitated before walking up to me, fists clenched. It looked like she was about to slap me again, but this time, I shut my eyes, bracing myself for the impact. But it never came.

Instead, I felt someone else's hand stop hers. I opened my eyes to see a hand gripping Reese's wrist, stopping her from hitting me.

"Stop it! Who even gave you the right to touch her? I'm so done with all your bullshit!" A voice called out, and I immediately recognized it.

"Ji... Jimin?" I whispered, my heart pounding.

Jimin was standing behind me, looking furious. His presence alone seemed to completely shift the atmosphere.

"What are you doing here inside our dorm?!" Jimin's voice was sharp, and you could feel the anger radiating off of him. I had never seen him this mad before.

"My... my boyfriend lives here too!" Reese stammered, but her voice wavered, clearly intimidated by Jimin's fury.

"And? Who the fuck do you think you are? Just because you're our member's girlfriend, you think you can come here whenever you want? And even more, that doesn't give you the right to hurt my girlfriend!" Jimin's voice raised even higher, and I could see how badly he wanted to take this to another level.

Reese stood frozen, clearly shaken by Jimin's anger, and I could see that for the first time, she wasn't in control of the situation.

Taehyung, on the other hand, had been completely silent. He hadn't said a word to stop Reese, not even when Jimin had spoken out. Jimin turned toward Taehyung, his voice laced with frustration.

"And Taehyung, you didn't even stop your fucking girlfriend?! You're acting like Y/N hasn't been a part of your life! What did she ever do to you to treat her like this?" Jimin's anger was palpable, and I could feel his words digging into Taehyung.

Seeing the tension escalating, I stepped in front of Jimin, placing my hands on his face to calm him down.

"It's okay. I'm okay," I reassured him, my voice soft but firm. "You're here now, that's what matters. It doesn't matter if Taehyung did anything or not. At least you did something for me. Thank you." I kissed his cheek gently, and his expression softened in an instant.

Taehyung, however, had already grabbed Reese by the arm. His face was flushed with anger as he dragged her out of the dorm. They bumped into Namjoon on their way out, but Taehyung didn't stop. He just kept walking, his grip on Reese's wrist tight as he dragged her away, disappearing from sight.

Namjoon stood there, watching them leave, clearly confused. He turned to us, his gaze moving between us and the door where Taehyung had just exited.

"What did we miss?"