A/n: Soooooo....life has been crazy and full of stress for me, like for many others as well, this year. So forgive me for this supeeeeer late chapter. Ngl peeps, I kinda lost inspiration for this story, but I will do my best to end it somehow. 😅😅
Now, enjoy!Jungkook's POV
All of this stuff going on downstairs just got to be too much for me, I just couldn't stand all of the commotion and emotions that seemed to flood the room, making it feel like the room was getting smaller and almost caving in, the walls ready to fall down and crush me. This overwhelming claustrophobic sensation and the two missing hyungs lead me to flee upstairs, just so that I could escape the escalating situation. Just why did Jin-hyung have to be so nosy? Like what does he think he can do?
The moment I saw that Jin-hyung got distracted, I took my chance and almost sprinted up the stairs, feeling Tae hot on my heels. I wanted to turn around and tell him off for following me and trying to act like a 'good samaritan', as if he knows what has happened between me and Jimin. He doesn't know shit.
While the irritation was growing inside me I started walking faster to my room and when I passed Jimin's room, I heard something that made my blood boil in anger and and... in a way I can't express.
Before even thinking a second longer, I burst through the door, ignoring the shocked gasps coming from Tae and Jimin and the disgruntled look Yoongi-hyung gave me.
I just shouted: " What the fuck is this supposed to mean?!"
In response I just got a surprised silence from Tae, a confused look from Jimin and a questioning look from Yoongi-hyung. The latter bothered me the most, he was holding Jimin's small soft hands, engulfing them in his pale ones. Doing something only I was suppo-
I cut that thought right there, shaking my head discretely, no. I didn't want him, I don't need a person that sleeps around.Just when i thought this, I heard a heartbroken sound coming from Jimin and a tear sliding down his left eye, before i got turned around and received a punch in the face.
I stammered back in the room, my eyes hazy, but just before I passed out, I saw the smoldering look, full of hatred in Taehyung's eyes, the look that promised pain beyond belief and no forgiveness.
Just before I passed out cold on the floor, I realised that i might have spoken my thoughts out loud.I fucked up.
Taehyung's POV
Just after I punched him, he passed out. My mind was blank and I didn't even register the screams that surrounded me, Jimin looked shocked, mad and vacant all at the same time, while Yoongi-hyung looked disappointed and sad. But I cannot lie, seeing him lie there, nose swelling up and blood covering the lower half of his face, I felt a dark feeling fill me up, a feeling of satisfaction and justice.
But I got snapped quickly out of my thoughts when I felt a soft hand grab my cheek, brushing something off of it, looking down a little at the most gorgeous eyes, filled with tears and pain.
I tried to open my mouth to speak, but only a painful dry sob came out, before I knew it I was outright crying in his arms, he just enveloped me in a hug, and trying to calm me down.
This wasn't how it was supposed to go, I don't know what overcame me.
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