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Chapter Seventeen

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Yoongi



  I wiped the sleep out of my eyes and stared hard at my phone, not understanding what was going on. I had taken a nap after I did some personal business, and I wasn't expecting to wake up with a text from Jungkook.

  Little brat.

  I opened the link he sent me and almost dropped my phone on my face as I looked at the article and picture in front of my eyes.

  That's me.

  That's Taehyung.

  That's Taehyung holding me.

  I covered my mouth with my hand and screamed at the top of my lungs as if I was in a horror movie. This can't be happening to me..

  I read through the article:

  "Possible significant other?"

 

  "No, bitch!" I yelled at my phone. I couldn't help but scroll back up to the picture and stare at it. It made me relive through the moment when Taehyung held tightly onto me on my own steps to mine and Jimin's house.

  Fuck.

  I zoomed in on the photo, and you can basically hear the panic on my stupid face.

  My eyes widened at how many people had liked the post and all of the replies to it. Oh my God. What if Jimin sees this? I looked at the time and saw that it was almost time for his class to be over with. I frowned at that.

  Of course.

  I went to text Jin for help, since he's the only sane person out there, but something caught my eye as I pressed on his messages.


I sighed. He has a crush on Jimin.

  My boyfriend.

  Duh.

....


"Baby, I'm home!" I heard Jimin yell from downstairs as I was sitting there, still staring at my phone like an idiot. Maybe I am an idiot.

Seconds later, the bedroom door opened. I looked up at Jimin, who was looking back at me with a concerned look. "Baby, is something wrong?" Jimin tilted his head in confusion.

I stared back with wide eyes at my boyfriend.

"Oh my God.." I whispered to myself.

Jimin walked over slowly and sat on the bed. "Now you're just scaring me.." he laughed nervously as he leaning in and kissed my cheek. "I've had a long day. Can we cuddle?"

As soon as he said that, tears came to my eyes. This whole entire time, I was completely wrong. The tears slowly began pouring out of my eyes, and Jimin immediately hugged me and started petting my head softly.

"Baby, what's wrong?" He asked as I dug my face into his shoulder. All this time..

Jimin wasn't even cheating on me.

"Jimin.." I cried into his arms. "I'm so sorry." I said even quieter as he hugged me.

"Shh.. it's okay." He told me. That only made me even more upset. What have I done? "Why are you upset, Yooni?" He asked me.

  "I-"

I wiped my eyes as my phone started buzzing repeatedly. Both me and Jimin looked at my phone in confusion, seeing twitter notifications blowing up my phone. Oh. Jimin furrowed his eyebrows and picked up my phone, trying to see what the notifications where about.

There was no time to react before Jimin opened my phone and squinted at it. "Is someone leaving hate comments or something? Is that why you're upset? I'll beat them up-"

"No, no." I tried to grab my phone.

Jimin moved his hand away and looked down at my phone. "No, if someone's leaving-" he stopped as his eyes changed from anger to confusion. I bit my lip, realizing that he probably saw something. "What's this?"

He turned my phone to me, showing me the article. Of course. "I-" I tried to look into his eyes, but I couldn't. "T-Taehyung saw me at the pet store and walked me home. I-It's not-"

"Why is he holding you like that?" He cut me off, sounding more hurt than he was mad.

I frowned. In all honesty, I don't know why he was holding me like that. "I- I don't know, he just did it." I stuttered, but answered truthfully. Of course, he wasn't going to believe me. And rightfully so. Jimin frowned and placed my phone down on the bed.

"I'm going to sleep." He stood up and walked to his side of the bed, then got under the blanket. I felt like crying in the moment, because we usually cuddle and he usually tells me goodnight and tells me that he loves me.

"B-But don't you want dinner?" I asked.

Jimin shrugged. "Not hungry." He said.

I felt my body go numb. I stood up and basically ran downstairs and plopped into the couch, crying as I did so. I'm so sorry.

  I didn't know Taehyung was going to hold me like he did. I didn't even want him to walk me home.. I wanted him to leave..

I hate myself.

And I hate Kim Taehyung.

I absolutely hate Kim Taehyung.





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This ain't the only small plot twist I have in mind sndhskxh

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