Chapter 5;
Meetings

  Yoongi was worried. Taehyung hasn't called or texted him in over a week. He hasn't even came to the café or dance pratice. But what he's mostly worried about is what Jimin will do if he found out what he did to Taehyung. He doesn't want to have Jimin hate him and he defiantly didn't want to lose him. Yoongi wanted the boy to love him back, to want to hug him and kiss him. So Yoongi is trying to do everything to have the boy love him back.

Can you quit thinking about the boy and focus on the boy you just fucking left to have a breakdown? You've had those before, you know how to help. Instead you decided to be an ass.

Yoongi sighed. I know.

  "Hey, Jimin," he called. Jimin twirled around and smiled at the older, making Yoongi blush a bit.

  "Oh hello Hyung," he replied, his voice smooth like honey, which Yoongi adored. "Have you seen Taehyung?" Jimin questioned, looking around the dance studio. Yoongi tensed up in fear and slowly shook his head.

  "No,"

  "What? Why not? You're his boyfriend!" Jimin exclaimed, throwing his hands up in the air while pouting. Yoongi couldn't help but coo at the sight. Yoongi loves it when Jimin pouts and blushes, he finds the younger adorable. Every time he pouts Yoongi has the urge to suddenly kiss his plump lips.

  "He must be sick," he replied to Jimin's question. Jimin didn't say anything for a bit and then sighed and laid his head on Yoongi's shoulder which caused Yoongi to fume. He felt his heartbeat increase and he could feel his face heating up every second.

  Yeah but Taehyung makes my heartbeat faster, he thought. He flinched at the thought, wondering why that thought crossed his mind. He loved Jimin, not Taehyung. He would never fall in love with Taehyung, and that was certain.

Or at least that's what he likes to tell himself.

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  Taehyung sat down on his bed, scrolling through his phone. Yes, he was ignoring Yoongi because of what he did, but everytime he thinks of his Hyung he wants nothing to do but run into his arms and never let go of the boy. But he can't do that, and that's whats breaking him. He loves the older so much, but he loves his best friend instead. Why does life have to be cruel?

  Taehyung sighed and pulled his baby blue knee-high socks up more. He didn't feel like going out again so he stayed home for the seventh day, wearing his normal knee-high socks and white shorts accompanied by his silky white and comfy sweatshirt. When he had friends over, he decides not to wear this stuff because it'll look girly on him. So he would always have jeans or sweatpants on. He looked around his bedroom and sighs again, finally getting up and going to his kitchen to make himself cereal. He didn't feel like going out and accidentally running into Yoongi or another one of his Hyungs. He didn't want to risk it.

  He entered the kitchen and went to grab some cereal, only to find nothing.

  "You have got to be shitting me," he groaned, slamming his head against the cabinet. This meant he was going to have to go out to get groceries. He rolled his eyes at the thought of running into one of his Hyungs but when he thought of running into Yoongi, he could feel a small smile forming on his face. Taehyung didn't like himself for it, but the simple thought of his hyung made him smile. He knows it's weird, especially when the man caused a mental breakdown for him but he couldn't help it, he truly loved it. He would do anything for him.

  "He's probably with Jimin," he thought out loud, letting his eyes tear up. He didn't want to cry. He doesn't to seem like a baby. But he couldn't help it. He let the tears flow freely, a sob escaping his lips. He hated this.

  "You're lucky I love you, Hyung. Or else I would've never agreed to you using me," he sobbed.

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  Taehyung hummed quietly to himself, having a small smile on his face while he walked down the various food isles. He knew he was going to have get out of that tiny apartment sooner or later, so why not now? He grabbed a bag of chips and threw it into the basket he was holding in his hands. He queitly sang to himself, trying not to grab anyones attention from his awful voice. But when he started singing louder, he didn't even realize he was getting louder until he saw someone look at him and mutter a small 'wow'.

  Taehyung looked at the man and tenced up. "Ah, I'm so sorry, was I being too loud?"

  "No it's fine, you have a lovely voice," Taehyung blushed at the mans comment and shook his head.

  "I'm not that good, but thank you... I'm Taehyung by the way," he annouced, not noticing the smirk forming on the mans face.

  "I'm Jungkook," he held out his hand for Taehyung to shake and he did just that. He couldn't hep but smile wider.

  "Well Jungkook, what brings you here?" Taehyung asked, trying to keep the conversation going but failing miserably. But Jungkook laughed.

  "To get food, and I'm assuming you're here for that reason too?"

  Taehyung blushed and nodded. "Yeah sorry, that was a stupid question to ask," he admitted. Jungkook chuckled at the older's apology.

  "It's fine, but you can make up for it by spending tomorrow with me if you're free." Jungkook smirked, making Taehyung turn even darker (If that was even possible).

  "I'm sorry si - Jungkook.. but I'm already... taken," saying that made Taehyung feel weird. He has never said that and it felt new to him. But he liked it. Jungkook frowned but smiled warmly.

  "Aw, that's a shame. Whoever has you is very lucky. But can we still hangout as friends if you want?" Taehyung nodded and smiled.

  "Great, meet me at Mark's Cafe at eleven am. I'll see you then Taehyung," Taehyung waved goodbye to Jungkook and smiled once again. He likes him. But not as much as Yoongi.

  Taehyung payed for his groceries and walked home, the same smile on his face.

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ayyyyeeeee im backkkkkkk.

also am i moving too fast? i feel like i am :((((

also you guys never answer my questions smh (please dont be silent),,,,,,,