Love You So Bad (Taejin)

13 Farewell

Seokjin's P.O.V

I watched the sunset through the dining room window, the room was emptying slowly while my friends and the guests of the Kim followed the homeowners for a tour of the surroundings. I didn't agree to go but Yoongi had gone with them very excitedly, with my camera hanging around his neck. It seemed that his idea of making an album before my wedding was still standing. I smiled, but I kept looking out the window until I was alone, thinking of Yoonji. And what she had told me. 

Namjoon and Jungkook. 

I couldn't help thinking about what Suzu had told me about the Kim, but that Jungkook was "stroking" with Nam didn't make him gay, right? How naive, I thought then, as if it were so common for two men who had just met to get involved like this... The truth was obvious, Jungkook had some kind of "deviation." And Namjoon? he was reputed to jump on everything pretty that moved in front of him, although I thought it was only when they were girls. 

I sighed and decided to go to my room to rest for a moment, even maybe to take a bath, while still thinking about Yoonji. Her question about whether I would want her in the same way if she was a boy had seemed strange to me. But I supposed it had to do with discovering that Jungkook... whatever. 

I decided not to get into that matter, anyway once I had married Yoonji we would leave there and we wouldn't have to see her family if she didn't want to. 

I saw Jungkook go down the stairs, but he didn't seem to have seen me, staring at the floor and then walking into one of the many rooms the house had. But I wanted to see Yoonji.

The truth was that more than a bath or some rest I wanted to see her, but I did not quite encourage me to go see her in her room. Being just engaged and not husband still seemed wrong. But then I saw her go down the stairs too, a smile immediately appeared on my face and I was just going to call her and make me noticed to her when I saw someone coming behind her. 

Jimin, her piano teacher.

I clenched my teeth. Why did he come after her? And the horrible idea that he had been in her room was clouding in my head. Because of the...? With what law...? 

 And then Yoonji tripped over the carpet. I did not even know how did it happen, despite not taking his eyes off her I did not know how she managed to fall to her knees and broke down a tall porcelain vase that was on a small stool. It broke into a thousand pieces as soon as it touched the same carpet that had tripped my fiancee. 

Jimin's laugh was the first thing to be heard. "How clumsy you are." I heard him tease and approached her. 

"I didn't notice." Yoonji muttered and Jimin grabbed her by the waist, lifting her from the floor, her face too close to his. 

"The carpet is entangled in your feet, right?" 

"-Shut up."

Jimin laughed again and ran a hand down Yoonji's neck, gently tickling her. I didn't have to look anymore, in less than five seconds I was already there, snatching my fiancee from his arms. 

"-I'll see." I replied at the murderous Look he gave me. "Jin?" Yoonji looked at me with surprise, her hands around my neck, very close to me. And that was how it should be. With me, not with him.

" -You're good? you didn't hurt yourself? right? "

"-No. I'm fine. "

"That kind of thing always happens to her," said Jimin. "She is very clumsy and distracted." 

I frowned, feeling Yoonji's hands clenched my neck tightly. And I was not surprised, that idiot's words had also bothered me, but before I could tell him a few things, Jungkook and Namjoon came out from somewhere. I raised an eyebrow when I noticed they were coming together. -