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I'll do an extra long chapter since I'm so mean and haven't updated😂

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Yoongi's POV

  The week passed by really slowly.

  Jungkook hugged me the whole night before he had to leave and go back to college. It wasn't long before Wednesday came back along again.

  Jimin forced me to go to work with him, saying that I had promised, and I did, but..

  Taehyung.

  What if Taehyung is there?

  The closer I got to the studio, the more nervous I got. "Jiminie, why did I have to come? Isn't that idol guy gonna be here? I'm sure he wouldn't like if I was here-"

  "That's crazy, Yoon. It's my studio and if he doesn't like it, he can leave." Jimin shrugged.

  I frowned at that.

  That means that Taehyung will be there..

  "What if I sit in your office while you teach him?" I asked him. Jimin looked over at me.

  He shrugged. "Okay, sure."

  I smiled as Jimin started to reach for his pocket. His eyes widened. "Oh wait, I actually left my key at home." He looked at me and smiled weakly. "Don't worry. I'm sure that Taehyung will love having you there."

  Jimin rolled his eyes and kicked a rock on the sidewalk. I furrowed my eyebrows at him.

  "What's that supposed to mean?" I asked.

  He shrugged. "When he came to the house, he kept staring at you." He said bitterly.

Why do you care? You do the same with Hoseok. I wish I could just say that to him.

Yes, I'm still mad.

My boyfriend is jealous even though he clearly likes someone else and even flirts with him.

Yeah, I'm pissed. But the more I think about mine and Jimin's relationship, the more I realize that we are more friends than anything else. Maybe he's just a really affectionate person and he didn't realize that until after we started going out. Maybe he thought he liked me, but he's just now realizing that he doesn't.

Either way, I don't think he feels the connection. Hell, I don't even really feel it.

But.. I do love him though. He doesn't need to lie to me if he doesn't like me. I get it.

"Taehyung doesn't like me." I tried to keep calm. "And why does it matter if he does? I'm yours anyways." I said as I opened the door to the studio. I obviously said or did something wrong, because Jimin was now upset as well.

When we walked in, the normal class was there. It was around five people that always came, and I only ever talked to one or two.

(It's their small class.)

But by the end of the class, I began to get more nervous as I knew who was coming in.

Taehyung.

After the other class had left, Taehyung walked in with a hasty step as he looked down at the floor. He was wearing a white T-shirt that was tucked into his skinny jeans. His hair was split in the middle, showing his bandana.

He hopefully didn't notice that I was hiding in the corner as he looked up at Jimin. "What are we doing today?" His eyebrows were scrunched together as he looked straight at Jimin. Good. He doesn't even notice me.

"Have you met Yoongi?" Hoseok said from across the room. Are we joking, Hoe? I swear to God.. I glared at him from the wall I was hiding at as Taehyung looked around.

When he finally saw me, his eyes widened.

"Of course I've met Yoongi." He smirked as he placed his bag on a bench. "I fu-"

"We went to the same school." I cut him off. What the hell is he trying to do? Kill me?

Hoseok smiled at that. "We all went to the same school. Isn't that nice?" He asked.

Jimin nodded his head. "Yeah, I was in the same class as Taehyung. And actually, now that you mention it, I think I heard a rumor one time about him. I wonder.." he smirked.

  All eyes were on Jimin at the moment.

"What rumor?" Taehyung crossed his arms.

Jimin stepped towards the wall and leaned against it. "A friend of mine told me.." He looked over at me and then back at Taehyung.

  "Told you what?" Taehyung stepped towards Jimin with a cold stare, one that could kill.

  Jimin shrugged. "I don't know if it's true, but I heard that you had a little crush on my boyfriend." He said. I felt my whole body drop as Taehyung's eyes widened. What?

Did he?

  Hoseok looked at the floor and chuckled.

  "Let's not assume things, here." Hoseok said. "Besides, That was high school. Things are different now." He tried to lighten the mood.

  Taehyung laughed a bit as he walked towards me. "You don't have to worry about me, Park Jimin. It's not like I'm gonna fuck your boyfriend or anything." He wrapped his arm around my shoulder and looked at me with a smirk. "Isn't that right, Yoongi?" He said.

  Jimin clenched his fists. "Get your h-"

  "Sorry I'm late." A familiar voice said as it walked into the studio. His eyes met mine before he looked over at Taehyung. "Hey." Jin looked back at me with a weak smile, sensing the obvious tension in the room.

Thank God he's here. But.. why is he here? His class isn't today, is it? Does he know..

Does Jin know Taehyung?

  I smiled back. "Hi." I pushed Taehyung's arm off of me. Jimin walked towards me and pulled me in to hug my back as I tried to walk up to Jin, wanting a savior. Jimin placed his chin on my shoulder and hugged me tightly.

"So.." Jin said slowly.

  Taehyung bit his lip. "What?"

Fuck. Why does he look so... good?  "What dance are we learning today?" Jin asked.

Right. Dance.

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I sat in the back of the room, looking into the mirror as the four men danced. Apparently, they were learning a new dance that I hadn't seen before. This dance is too sexual.

An occasional hip thrust wasn't what set me off, really. The thing that caught my eye was how Taehyung was staring hard through the mirror, looking straight at me as he licked his bottom lip and smirked after he did it.

But, what made me upset was the fact that Jimin was doing the same exact dance, but he wasn't paying attention to me.

Jimin was looking in the mirror, too.

He would glance at Hoseok and sometimes Jin, but he would glare at Taehyung. Then there's me, trying to understand everything, merely trying to look ahead, not looking at any of the dancers. This is so hard for me..

I stood up from the wall and walked out of the room, not telling anyone where I was going.

I need out of here.

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Taehyung's POV

After the dance was finally over, I smiled as I finally got the hang of the moves. Hoseok and mainly Jimin had been hard on me for the past week, saying that if they went easy on me, I wouldn't learn anything like I needed to.

I glanced at the back of the room and remembered how Yoongi left the room.

"I gotta call my brother." I announced as I walked over to my bag and pulled out my phone. I feel bad for lying, but what else could I do? I just want to check on Yoongi, really.

Jin glared at me. "For what?"

I furrowed my eyebrows as I raised up and put my phone in my pocket. "He's going on a date with Jungkook today. He told me to call him and tell him what I wanted to eat and he'd get it for me. Is that okay with you, dad?" I half lied. I actually do need to text Namjoon..

I don't want to starve tonight.

Jin squinted at me. "Whatever, go on."

I smiled as I walked out of the door. I texted Namjoon what I wanted, then headed to the bathroom to see if Yoongi was hidden there.

Sure enough, I opened the door and revealed Yoongi, who was basically drowning himself in the sink. "What the hell are you doing?" I laughed, causing him to look up at me.

Water was dripping from his face, so I tore off a paper towel and stuck it on his cheek.

"I'm suffocating in there." He pouted as he started wiping away the water. "Please.."

I frowned at him. "Please, what?" I asked.

He looked up at me with soft eyes. "Please stop teasing me. It's already bad enough that.." his eyes traveled away from mine slowly.

"Bad enough that.. what?" I stepped closer to him. He closed his eyes and tilted his head down. "It's bad enough that you live with the guilt? Trust me, I do too. Imagine how I feel."

He furrowed his eyebrows and looked at me curiously. "Huh?" He softly said. Really?

I chuckled. "I was the one who was basically dragged into this shit. You decided not to tell me that you had a boyfriend." I started raising my voice a little, getting frustrated. "I actually genuinely liked you, ya know?" I laughed at myself. "And don't act surprised when you see me around, either. This is where I dance. This is the place that I live in too. If you didn't want to see me again, maybe you shouldn't have even let me fuck you." I shrugged.

Yoongi looked at me with wide eyes. His eyes broke contact with mine as the sound of the bathroom door opening filled our ears.

"Jin.." I smiled as I turned around.

Jin shut the door and furrowed his eyebrows. "A fucking blind person could see that you two are being suspicious in there." He almost growled, causing Yoongi to flinch. "You two need to get your heads out of your asses and realize that Jimin is literally standing right in front of you, so stop looking at each other, and stop teasing Yoongi." He squinted at me.

"This isn't my fault!" I frowned.

Jin rolled his eyes at me. "And Yoongi, my dear, amazing, wonderful friend." He smiled sweetly at Yoongi as he caressed his head. "What the fuck were you thinking?!" He suddenly hit the back of Yoongi's head.

Yoongi frowned and rubbed the spot as I tried to hold back a laugh. "Jimin started it!" He cried out as he pushed Jin away from him.

Jin looked away. "Oh.." he said.

I furrowed my eyebrows at the two.

How did Jimin start this mess?

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1821 words smh lol

I've also started writing another Taegi story.. so if this one flops,, you know where I'll be 😂

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