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⚠️TRIGGER WARNING⚠️

This chapter contains graphic content regarding the subject sexual abuse. If you're sensitive to this I'd advise you not to read the last paragraphs of this chapter (will be marked with another warning). Sexual abuse should not be glorified and will never be okay, something we should all be made aware of. Love, Bangtarifics.

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Y/N POV

It was Taehyung who walked through the door. After a week of hearing nothing, him not responding to my messages and me being worried sick, here he was. He didn't look ill, in the contrary, he looked great.

I could barely recognize him to be honest, he looked completely different. The sweet and innocent boy with a neat buttoned up shirt and clean outfit pared with white shoes and thick glasses wasn't here in front of me.

No, this wasn't a boy standing at the entrance, this was a man, a man with ripped jeans which were tighter than my future, a loose shirt and messy hair. He was wearing contacts and earrings, which completely changed his facial features.

He looked hot, I have to admit that. I've never seen Taehyung like this before. I have perhaps thought about him as more than a friend throughout the last few weeks, confused about my feelings for him, but I saw him as beautiful, not hot.

Perhaps that's what's irking me about the situation and the way he looked, he didn't look like Taehyung, not the Taehyung I missed so much. That man standing there wasn't the Taehyung I have grown so fond off, the Taehyung that makes me feel warm inside, this wasn't him.

"Taehyung?" I said in confusion.

His head shot up, clarifying he clearly heard me as slightly shifted his gaze towards me. As I was becoming hopeful that he was going to address me he proceeded to scoff at my face and looked back at Yoongi smiling and walking away. I was flustered, he ignored me?

"He litterly scoffed at you Y/N" Jimin remarked, causing me to feel a stinging sensation in my heart.

"No shit Sherlock, perhaps you could tell me the reason why?" I snapped at him, making him sigh as he looked at me with pity.

"If I knew, I would, but I honestly don't know... I didn't expect to see Yoongi tonight either" Jimin said.

I sighed and smiled at him, this boy might be weird but at least he cares. He must be just as confused as I am, seeing Yoongi here tonight. Yoongi told him he was ill and couldn't make it, but yet here he is, and of all people accompanied by Taehyung.

I shifted my gaze towards the kitchen where Taehyung was standing with Yoongi, laughing about something and drinking beer. Taehyung never drinks, what's going on? Why is he acting this way?

"You lied when you said you didn't care about him did you?" He said which made me freeze, he found out.

I was so confused that I didn't notice Jungkook standing next to me, causing me to flinch. I looked at him and saw a confused expression on his face, but when he saw my sad expression it changed to a softer expression.

"The thing is, I always cared for him... Lately it hasn't been a secret that he has become my friend, but I feel like I was starting to see him as more than a friend, something that confused me, something I would never tell our lunch table" I said looking down.

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