Chapter Nineteen.
"It's scary what a smile can hide."

Waring: profanity may be used.

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Jimin's POV
10/8/18, 10:58 AM

"Yeah man, my mom is coming over tomorrow so you can't come over," Jungkook said over the phone.

"Aw, why?" I pouted even though he couldn't see me.

"She's gonna talk to me about my arranged marriage."

Shatter! Not someone else's heart, but mine. Not because of my own reasons, but for Taehyung. Does Tae know?

Great, now I feel bad for doing that to him. Even though Taehyung did cheat on Jungkook, doesn't mean he should go through all of this... I'll stop torturing him, he doesn't need heartbreak from Jungkook, himself, and I. So I'll stop.

"Hello? Anyone there?" Jungkook snapped me out my thoughts.

"Oh, yeah, I'm here. So marriage huh? Who's the lucky one?"

"Her name is, Euna. Choi Euna," he sighed.

...

"But uh, what are you doing tomorrow?" He said, trying to change the topic all the sudden.

I should probably talk to him about this. I'm majorly confused right now. I mean, if Taehyung and Jungkook are dating then why is Jungkook flirting with me? Think about it, yes, Taehyung cheated on Jungkook and yes, I only just met Jungkook. But I know that he's not one to cheat on his lover. Neither is Taehyung but look where we are. This is why I need to talk to him. Tomorrow? I think tomorrow would work. I have to call and ask but other than that it would be fine-

"Hello?? Anyone home!?" I heard semi-yelling from the other line.

"Uh, yeah, sorry, " I mumble as I look up, out the window from where I'm sat on my bed.

I wonder what Yoongi is doing tomorrow-

"Are you okay, Min? You seem really out of it, " Jungkook said worriedly. I can just imagine his wide eyes and emotionless expression, which is counted as his confused face, from here.

Or maybe Ev-

"I'm fine, of course, " I lie straight through my perfectly pearl white teeth.

I haven't seen or talked to her in a while.

"CAN'T CONTROL MY SHIT," I heard someone on the other side of the line scream at the top of their lungs, followed by a loud sigh.

"Sorry, Jimin, I've gotta go," he hung up without me even getting the chance to respond.

I sigh as I scroll through my contacts, looking for the person I need to talk to.

I press the call button and put the phone to my ear, waiting for him to pick up, the ringing getting on my nerves the longer it rings. On the last ring, he picks up.

"ONE VERSE, AY."

"Can we meet up tomorrow?" I said completely ignoring him.

"VERSED IT," he continues.

"We need to talk."

"Oh! I love this song!" He said in a happy sing-song voice.

"It's about-"

"DO YOU. DO YOU. DO YOU-"

"Tomorrow let's get coffee and talk about the-"

"WHAT THE FUCK YOU WANT?" I sigh knowing he's listening to me but not answering me.

"At 5?"

"Oh my god, I love this song too!"

"Tomorrow at 5? Got it," not waiting for his answer.

"SIX SNAKES IN MY LUNG."

"Don't be late."

"SON OF A STITCH," I hung up not wanting to hear him anymore.

He wasn't even playing music.

I sigh again for the one-hundredth time today as I turn my vision towards the door, awaiting my roommate to open up. The door, of course.

I'm sorry for doing this to you, Yoongi. But your not the only one hurting here, you have to understand that.

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UNKNOWN POV
10/9/18, 5:09 PM

I put my shoes on, grab my phone and wallet, and open the door.

But I instantly stop walking and look up when I see shoes in front of me. The person standing there surprised me as he looked at me from up and down and nodded in approval.

"Not that bad, " he crossed his arms over his chest, looking at me with a judging face. His eyes piercing into me, lips failing to hide a smirk when I slightly blush.

This surprised me even more. First of all, since when does he even say a word to me? Second of all, what is he doing??

He removed his arms and put his hands on the door frame, leaning in his body, only stopping when his breath makes contact on my ear.

"W-what-"

"Shhh," he whispers in my ear. I shiver. He backs up completely, shoving me out of the room, taking my spot and glaring at me while he slams our room door shut.

I walk backwards until my back hits the wall. I then process what happened.

My eyes widen as I then take off down the hall as he starts opening the door back up.

**a few minutes later**

10/9/18, 5:47 PM

Out of breath, I come to the doors of the coffee shop, forgetting what doors were as I smashed right into the double doors. Causing many people looking at me with disappointed and jealous eyes.

I'm not good enough to have eyes filled with worry, looking at me.

I groaned as I picked myself up, slowly and carefully opening the door, sliding my feet on the ground loudly, and slowly shutting the door behind me even though that wasn't needed.

I hear loud bubbly laughs and automatically know he's here and where he's sitting.

I glare at him as I plop down on the chair across from the laughing maniac. We were sitting away from everyone else, Incase someone heard us or saw what we were doing.

"So is this about the plan?"

"Yes, I have a very important question. The answer might even change my mind about the whole thing," I said seriously as I watch him slowly sip his hot chocolate, calming down entirely.

"Well then, what's the question?"

I mouthed the name before continuing, "code is 101395, correct?"

He raised his eyebrow, "yes."

"Well, why is Jungkook flirting with 101395, if he and Taehyung are dating? It doesn't make any sense," I watched his reaction carefully but he stays emotionless.

"Payback, babe. Payback."

I knit my eyebrows as I look away, processing the new information.

I watch as two familiar males come walking into the coffee shop. They seem so familiar, but I just couldn't put my finger on who they are.

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Jungkook's POV
10/8/18, 11:08 AM

"WHAT THE FUCK YOU WANT?" Taehyung screamed out, at the top of his lungs as he comes running into the living room.

"Sorry, Jimin, I've gotta go, " I hung up on Jimin as my full attention is turned to Taehyung.

I lick my lips.

He runs around the couch I'm sitting on, once, then jumps right on top of me. Well, more like on my lap. Phone; long forgotten.

I decide to mess around with him.

I growl while looking into eyes, making an angered face. I watch as his tongue slowly swipes across his bottom lip.

Hmm, so he likes that.

I look back up at his eyes to see him staring at my lips too. I smirk as I lean in, him copying my actions. He closes his eyes, me doing the same.

But instead, I kiss his forehead. He pouts, and I chuckle.

"Sorry, baby, but I need to prove to you that I'm not using you, " I give him a small smile, as our foreheads lean against each other.

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A/N; I'm so so so so sorry for not updating! Piper and I have been so busy lately and life has just been putting all its shit on little ol' me.

Which reminds me to tell you that there is only one person writing this book now.

I am Savvy, and I will be the only one completing this book.

Thank you, everyone, who has stuck around!!

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