[taemin] [angst] [1.8k words]

— where taehyung has a twin who always gets what she wants —

warnings : curse words, cross dressing, slight abuse, jimin and taehyung switch heights, maknae taehyung

TWIN - PART 1

"hi bun." the ravenette mumbles into his baby's temple, pressing a soft, gentle kiss as the pinkette settles down in his seat beside his taller boyfriend.

gathered around jimin's and tae's tables in their classroom, the boy always arrive earlier than needed just to hang out.

the younger blushes as he notices that all his friends eyes are on him, smiling in amusement at the flustered pinkette.

"h-hi h-hyungies." tae whispers, fiddling with his boyfriend's fingers as his soft, pink hair gently falls over his forehead to shade his pretty doe eyes making him look as though he's an angel.

jimin's hand resting comfortably in his baby's lap as the gentle material of tae's baby pink skirt caresses his fingers whilst the pinkette plays with their promise ring on jimin's finger.

"did they do anything?" yoongi asks, tenderly caressing his dongsaeng's cheek with care, his eyes filling up with worry and fear.

"t-they s-starved m-m-me last n-night." tae whimpers, intertwining his and jimin's fingers together, smiling slightly.

jimin growls angrily, unconsciously gripping their intertwined fingers harshly emitting a painful whimper from the boy.

he notices and quickly loosens his grip, eyes softening as jimin brings their intertwined fingers to his lips.

the older then presses soft, light kisses all over tae's hand, mumbling sincere apologies.
he couldn't help but to blush and squeak happily as butterflies flutter in his tummy.

to distract his embarrassment, the male fiddles with the hem of his fluffy sweater.

"did you at least have breakfast baby doll?" jimin asks, now he playing around with tae's fingers and his ring.

"n-no, i w-wanted to leave a-as soon as i could." he explains.

"oh honey. here, have some strawberry milk. i know how much you love them." jin smiles, handing the pinkette a small, light pink bottle of his favourite flavoured milk.

"a-are you sure hyungie?" tae asks, eyes sparkling with happiness, not noticing the soft smile that jimin's wearing as he look at his baby's brightened face and pretty blush.

"of course taetae." jin smiles and ruffles the boy's soft, fluffy hair causing him to pout.

"thank you jin hyungie!" he claps excitedly, immediately sipping the milk silently, swinging his legs like a child, fingers quickly intertwining with his boyfriend's.

"you're so cute kitten." jimin mumbles into tae's temple, pressing a kiss as well.

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- lunch -

stepping out of class, the anxious male walks through the corridor feeling hundreds of eyeballs staring at him, into his soul.

the stares mostly filled with awe from the young yet pretty and adorable pinkette.
he trembles slightly when he feels a burning glare filled with hatred and anger.

already knowing who it is, he quickens his steps towards his locker wanting so badly to get away from the dreaded harsh glare.

reaching his locker, he lets out a soft giggle at the sight of his boyfriend with a smile as he holds onto a single red rose causing tae to blush.

"m-minnie?" tae squeaks, cheeks a soft rosy colour complimenting his hair and skirt.

wearing a simple navy blue tshirt as well as a black bomber jacket, black skinny jeans, not forgetting his go to sneakers and his styled up hair, tae can't help but to blush at how hot his boyfriend looks.

"hi baby." he greets, handing the rose over as he caressing the younger's cheek, pressing a soft peck on his glossy lips.

the pinkette, not knowing how to react to this, just stands there frozen with the rose.
jimin chuckles, taking the books from his baby's hands and placing it into his locker, knowing that they both don't have classes after the lunch break.

dating for about five months, the older never fails to, most of the time, reduce the pinkette to a flustered, stuttering or a speechless mess.

"let's go for lunch kitten." jimin says, quickly intertwining their fingers and dragging the boy towards the cafeteria.

on the way to the cafeteria, tae locks gazes with that one person who was giving him the glare.
the bone chilling, hatred filled stare, for tae at least, causing him to tremble slightly.

"is she glaring again?" jimin whispers, not failing to notice his baby's distress.

not wanting to say anything, the younger just looks down to his shoes and nods lightly.
the ravenette lets out a low growl, letting go of their intertwined fingers and too eagerly wrapping his arm around tae's waist and bringing them to a halt.

right in the middle of the student consumed corridor.

he then leans closer and captures tae's lips in a sweet kiss, emitting a squeak of surprise from tae as well as pink cheeks of embarrassment.

shyly kissing back, jimin's other hand take a hold of tae's cheek, fingertips lightly brushing the soft, warm flesh.

the younger's arms holding onto jimin's veiny arms that are wrapped around his waist and on his cheek respectively.

pulling away, the couple hears amused and jealous whispers of the students.
not caring, jimin smiles softly at tae then continues towards the cafeteria, not forgetting to drag the pinkette along.

"what a fucking slut." she mumbles in anger.

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"kim taehyung!" a loud shout echoes throughout the cafeteria and all eyes now staring at the person.

with widened eyes, the pinkette looks up as his chocolate orbs, already, glistening with tears.
the rest of the boy glare at the person, jimin gripping takes waist gently yet with a strong, iron grip as if to keep him safe.

the girl walking towards their table was a scarily similar, if not, an exact copy of tae.
except for the fact that she's a girl and she had kept her hair the natural brown instead of dyeing it like tae into bubblegum pink.

"where the fuck is my skirt?" she screams out in anger, her long brown hair bouncing prettily as she stomps over to tae's table.

she quickly notices jimin and smiles shyly, playing with her hair and pushing it behind her ear as a way to flirt.

gagging in disgust, hoseok laughs.
she then glares harshly at hoseok, he doesn't stop laughing however.

"i d-don't k-know." a soft, fear-filled voice fills the atmosphere, people still staring at the table with much interest.

"don't fucking lie to me! you took it didn't you?" she slams her hand onto the table causing tae to jump in fear, a few tears already made its way down his soft cheeks.

"he said he didn't! stop fucking screaming, you're scaring my baby!" jimin retorts, standing up in anger and glaring at the brunette with fire in his eyes.

"y-you see j-jimin oppa-" she begins.

"don't say my fucking name." he say lowly, the rest of the cafeteria still staring.

"i know you took it, you fucking slut." she growls in annoyance before turning around and walking away, purposing swaying her hips.

the pinkette whimpers softly before letting out his cries, breathing heavily as his small frame trembles harshly under the big sweater.

"he's having a panic attack. jimin, do something!" yoongi says, eyes filling with concern for the small framed pinkette.

"hey hey baby. shhh. don't cry, it's okay. she's gone, jimin's here, minnie's here. we're all here, kitten." jimin whispers gently, bringing the boy into his embrace and peppering kisses all over the boy's forehead.

tae breathe heavily, crying harshly as his small frame shakes terribly within the warm but loving embrace of his black haired boyfriend.

everyone now angry at the girl, how dare she make the pretty, kind human cry so much?

burying his face into jimin's toned chest, the older could feel his tshirt getting dampened by his baby's tears, but he doesn't care.

"shh. it's okay doll." he whispers, peppering kisses all over tae's head.

"m-m's-sorry." he stutters, pulling away from jimin and wiping his tears away, his eyeliner smudging and black streaks now decorating his tear stained face.

"no no no baby, don't apologise." the abenette whispers, pressing a soft kiss on his lips.

"oh honey, let's go to the bathroom." jin asks softly, gently taking his dongsaeng's wrist and leading him to the nearest bathroom.

"that fucking bitch." jimin growls lowly once jin and tae disappeared from sight.

"what did tae even do to make them treat him like that?" hoseok asks sadly.

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- time skip to after school -

with trembling hands, the pinkette steps into his home, the terrifying mansion, for him.
closing the door gently behind him, he notices the odd silence of the house.

"in the living room, now." his father growls, hatred dripping off of his words as he walks off into the archway leading to the living room.

"y-y-yes f-father." he whispers.

with timid steps, the pinkette waddles in fear towards the archway, already knowing that something isn't right.

"sit." his mother says sternly.

tae complies and glances at his twin with his eyes sparkling in anxiousness as he plays with the hem of his pink skirt.

his twin having a playful smirk on her lips.
oh this isn't gonna be good.

"i heard you have a boyfriend." his mother asks, her tone filled with amusement.

"i-i d-do." he answer, unsure.

"jimin was it? park jimin?" his father's gruff voice fills the already uncomfortable atmosphere.

"y-yes."

"and did you know that my princess, taeyeon, loves him with all her heart?" his mother asks, her tone airy and filled with love as she looks at taeyeon, his twin sister.

"n-no." tae replies, truly shocked.

"well, you're stupid slutty self managed to take him away from my princess and made her cry! that is unacceptable! i demand you to break up with him!" his mother shouts as she glares at tae with anger.

"n-no. i l-love h-him, i c-can't-"

"break up with him, or you'll never see him again." his father smirks, his arms crossed over his wide chest.

the boy freezes, his heart beating rapidly beneath the confinement of his rib cage.
his eyes become watery as a stray tear makes it down his cheek, he looks down.

"oh, don't be such a baby." taeyeon snickers, lifting up tae's chin with her finger before tapping his cheek mockingly.

"a simple job taetae. break up and i'll take him as mine, and you won't do anything about it." taeyeon giggles, smirking evilly.

the pinkette chokes up, covering his mouth with his trembling hand.
the boy stands up and rushing up the stairs, ignoring the laughs of his 'family'.

the boy slams the door to his room open, closing it harshly as he tosses his school bag.
he runs to his bed, flopping on his soft silk sheets, gripping his fluffy pillows and the many many blankets with an iron grip.

curling up into a ball, he lets out all of his heartbreaking cries of pain.

"w-why m-me?" tae whispers to himself, sobbing and crying his fragile and steady broken heart out.

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m'so sorry for not updating )):
my trails are coming up and so is my major exams and m'super stressed ;-;

lots of panic attacks and my anxiety saying hi with the escort of the fucking monsters ):

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