"Now."
"For God's sake no Taehyung!" I was standing my ground. As I turned to walk past him, his hand clasped around my wrist holding it tight causing me to whimper in pain.
"I said I wanted to talk." He growled as I tried to pull free.
"Tae you're hurting me!" Tears were welling in my eyes as the pain in my wrist radiated. When I turned around to see his gaze. His eyes instantly went wide and his hand released realizing what he had done. There was a red mark across your wrist turning slightly purple where his hold was a bit too strong. With the tears still in your eyes, but denying them to fall you spoke hoarsely, "Did you ever think maybe I don't want to talk? After everything you've done. Don't even get me started about today. Leave me alone already! Move on!"
He stood in his place stunned as you chucked the water bottle at Jungkook who caught it in mid air now watching this unfold in front of him, "Move on? As if you have? Don't be so immature." He replied still a making sure he was thinking before he spoke.
"You always get what you want." I poked his chest for emphasis, "For once I'm in control of what happens between us, and you can't handle that can you?" As your tears disappeared from your eyes anger replaced it. Taehyung noticed instantly, "you have always been the one calling the shots and hurting others Taehyung." He has no words, " Do you think I still feel things for you after the amount of bullshit I've put up with?"
Taehyung's mouth opened to speak up for himself, you cut him off again.
"If you can't handle me getting close with your friends then you're the one with the problems. I can sit with, talk to, and have relationships with whoever I want and you can't tell me otherwise. I'm not yours. I basically never was with the way you've chose to treat me. So just back off."
I walked to the bathroom to get a breath to myself and Jungkook got concerned, "Y/n." The youngest jumped to his feet watching you stomp off. As he rose from his seat to check on you the two Daegu boys fired him down with a single glare.
There was a soft knock on the door as you sat on the lid of the toilet hands over your face.
"Occupied." You croaked still not letting yourself cry over him.
"I know dummy let me in." A sweet voice rang through the thin door. It was Jin.
"Come here." He sighed closing the door behind him and pulled me into a hug, "What did he do?"
"He said he wants to talk. Every time we talk I get sucked back in and then broke again." I huffed into his chest allowing hims to just hold me.
"You don't want to know what he has to say?" He questioned still not letting go.
"No. It's probably just bullshit lies again like last time."
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Step Brother
Fanfiction*CURRENTLY ON HOLD* Your family splits in half and your father finds a new woman to love. The first encounter with your new "family" is something totally unexpected. It's him, he is too much to handle. You know deep down it's so wrong, but he makes...