kim taehyung

"where the fuck is park jimin?!" taehyung yelled after he entered his room.

the bed was empty, as well as jimin's side of the room. this confused taehyung, but also saddened him. why would jimin leave without letting him know? taehyung hadn't been here all day due to seokjin inviting him to go shopping. the elder literally shops until he drops. did jimin not like taehyung anymore? was he only using taehyung?

no, jimin wouldn't do that, he thought.

taehyung thought he'd message the older, to ask what was going on. but when he sat on his twin size bed, from the corner of his eyes he saw a green envelope with kim taehyung printed neatly on the front.

"that idiot," taehyung whispered to himself when he finished reading the note, staring at the bundle of cash.

there was no way taehyung was keeping that money. and there was no way he'd let jimin get away from him like this without a talk.

so with that, taehyung drove to bighit studios, where he knew jimin would be staying.

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"excuse me, ma'am, i'm here to see park jimin," taehyung kindly said, smiling to the receptionist that he had gotten to know pretty well by now.

"room 203, taehyung," she smiled back, pointing the the elevator.

"thanks, have a nice day!" taehyung smiled with his eyes, waving as he jogged over to the elevator.

"you too!" the receptionist called back, but the energized teen was already gone.

taehyung waited patiently as the levels changed, going up and down, until the elevator stopped completely. although he got to the third floor in seconds, it felt like years to him.

"203, 203, 203," the boy chanted lowly, speeding down the halls to be met with the door to his soulmate's room.

he pressed his knuckles against the wood gently, barely leaving a sound. but a few moments later, the door opened.

"t-tae?" jimin gasped in shock when he saw his crush standing in front of him, after he just left him.

"what do you think you're doing giving me this money?! it's yours, keep it would ya?" taehyung lashed after a few moments of silence had passed.

"b-but i was paying you back. you u-used your m-money on m-me," jimin's voice was quiet, knowing that he wasn't going to win this argument.. as usual.

"i did this for you because you needed it. i don't need you to pay me back, nor do i want you too," taehyung explained, putting the cash in the pocket of jimin's hoodie. "now may i ask why you left without telling me? that really hurt me, yknow?"

jimin frowned before shaking his head no.

"chim, tell me now," taehyung used dominance in his voice, hoping it would make the elder feel intimidated.

"i-i.. taehyung, you know," jimin whined, stepping back into the room.

"then tell me what i know," taehyung breathed, stepping closer to jimin.

"i-i thinkireallylikeyou," jimin spoke fast, but taehyung could still understand.

"you think? why don't we change that to a positive answer," taehyung smirked, stepping into jimin's home.

jimin's heart started to race when taehyung pinned him against his living room wall, staring deep into his soul. taehyung smiled though, before leaning closer to jimin's face. he leaned in so close that their lips were grazing, until jimin pushed in to give a proper kiss. a spark was felt between the two, and they didn't want to stop. they couldn't stop. taehyung kitten licked jimin's bottom lip, the other not responding. taehyung groaned in frustration, lightly kneeing little jimin, causing jimin to gasp. taehyung took that chance to dart his tongue into jimin's mouth. the elder moaned at the warmth he felt, hanging his arms around taehyung's neck. the younger gently held jimin's waist so he wouldn't tremble. a few moments after eating each other's faces, the two parted. a string of saliva keeping them together.

jimin began to cry.

"taehyung! you're such an ass. why would you play with my feelings like that?" jimin cried, slapping taehyung continuously.

"you know i like you back, baby. don't you?" taehyung used his thumb to wipe the stains from the other's face.

jimin shuddered. he felt like he was going to throw up. he hates feeling nervous.

"y-you're not taehyung. i-i'm dreaming. t-this can't be r-real," jimin's mind was absolutely everywhere, his body collapsing.

"hey, jimin, breathe," taehyung said, holding the elder in his arms. "you're not dreaming. this is real. i want you to be my boyfriend."

"y-your boyfriend?"

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hi this chapt was messy but all my chapts are messy

+ uhh should i continue writing after i finish this book? like i kinda want to write twt aus but i don't know if i'm good at those 👀 would y'all read them or would you rather me write on here?