Vmin Oneshots

𝑩𝒊𝒕𝒄𝒉𝒆𝒔 𝑩𝒓𝒐𝒌𝒆𝒏 𝑯𝒆𝒂𝒓𝒕𝒔

-Warning; short chapter :) -

*Inspired by
'bitches broken hearts'
by Billie Eilish*

Ahhh here we are again baby.
I've lost count by now, have you?

You can pretend you don't miss me.
You can pretend you don't care.
But I know all you wanna do is kiss me. Snake you arms round me and pull me closer sharing my warmth.
But what a shame on occasion I'm not there to lock my lips with yours.

What is it you want.
Can you make up you mind.
When I'm gone you say you're fine. You can lie but I know that you're not fine.

When we break up, every time we talk its all about me but you swear that I'm not on your mind. That you don't need me.
Like i said you can lie.

I know you need me.
Like I need you.
Like how a seal needs go and hunt yet it knows that it maybe killed by orcas, but it goes anyway.

We run to each other though we know we may get hurt.

Everybody knows you and I are suicide apart and stolen art together.

Suicide apart. Deadly apart with all them stiches in all your side bitches stolen hearts.

Stolen art together, our hearts owned by eachother. No matter what. That toxic love that burns but heals all in one.

Someday somebody new is gonna come for you like you want me to, when we fight. But you'll reject them in hopes for me.

I'll reject them for you when someday somebody new comes for me like you never do when we're apart. When your nerves get the better of you. That stubborness and guilt stitch your mouth shut till I come and un-weave them, or desperation snipps them threads and you come begging.
You're lucky I always want you.

Every now and then it hits me, that I'm the always one who got away, and that it should maybe stay that way. That I'm the one who breaks it off most of the time, asks for the break when your cheating ass fucks up again.
But I guess being lonely fits me sometimes, and you where made for begging stay.

We're Jimin and Taehyung, we should know by now. That string keeps us teathered, bound, draws us back when split apart. People say its toxic, dangerous, unhealthy, deadly, but we call it art. Stolen art like our hearts. Because when brought together it feels like art worth millions, but like death when torn apart and stolen.

Screw all them bitches broken hearts, filled with jealousy, saturated in envy. Because guess what, this bitches broken heart gets put back together by you.

Even if your the one who broke it.

Because I love you, and you love me in the end.

Fuck my bitch broken heart, put it back together my love.

★。・★・。・★・。・★・。★

A/n

Who do you think was who?

To me it's obvious, but then again you can't always tell a book from its cover, or a person from a personality front.

Our perception of either jimin or Taehyung may vary, and this oneshot isn't allocated specific rolls for who is who. Up to you and you own perception.

Hope you enjoyed 💜