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Hoseok

The thing about working out is to workout with someone who's less active than you. That way all the girls walking by are attracted to you, not your friend who's doing hundreds of pull-ups. However, you see, my friend group seem to consist of men that are really good looking. I'm the couch potato, who religiously watches The Office. While on weekends my friends are at the gym working out.

Especially Taehyung.

"Ninety-eight....ninety-nine.....one hundred!" He jumps up and starts jogging in place while I stand by the bench drinking whatever water I had left in my water bottle. Jin is on the treadmill almost knocking himself off while listening to his gay pop.

Taehyung walks over to the pull-up bars close by me. "So, how did your date go?" He ask before wiping his hands off. I walk over and lean against the railing and watch as he starts to pull his body weight up.

"It was good. We had to end it a bit early but it was good." My abusive father is back in town! Whooptyfuckingdo! I wasn't gonna trauma dump onto my friend while we're at the gym. I wasn't going to tell them that I still didn't get Mara's number because then I would be only proving Jimin's point.

I let out a heavy breath before standing up straight with my arms folded.

"Then towards the end of the date I couldn't even find my brother while my mother was scared shitless on the phone."

"Is she okay?"

"Sort of but she can handle herself." I said but unsure if I actually said the truth.

"As the big woman in charge I think you should be a little bit more concerned about her, you know? Plus that's your mom." Taehyung grunts when he holds his position upwards and slowly goes back down. "Oh, I am a very concerned. More than you ever known. I'm just curious as to where the fuck he was that late at night."

I called him nearly twenty times. I was able to leave after the storm calmed down but when I got home the atmosphere wasn't pretty either.

Taehyung pulls himself back down and walks over to him purple backpack. He reaches for his hydro flax but stops himself in the process. "Well, whatever it is I'm sure you'll be there to help her. And before you start going on about what other people think of you, stop it. You need to start doing what you want to do. What Jung Hoseok wants from his own life."

God, I love my friends.

I smile when Taehyung comes up to hug me but then I remember he sweats tremendously and the fact that he's shirtless. I back away and he starts to pout like a child. "Taehyung I love you but I'm not hugging you even if I was gay and felt the need to express my homosexuality with a sweaty dog."

"Okay don't take my hug but leave my community our of this.  It's okay to come out the closet bro" He winks at me and playfully punch the side of his arm. Taehyung reaches for his gym back as we're about to leave. Suddenly I realize that Jimin wasn't here to work out with us. Normally he is making fun of the fit people that are too fit for their own good. Taehyung walks out of the showers saying goodbye to one of the coaches here and I walk up to him.

"Taehyung why wasn't Jimin here? He knows we have English next and I need his help with this stupid paper."

Taehyung seems to feel uncomfortable and his entire mood changes. The happy smile that was on his face a minute ago vanished and replaced with a gloom look. "We had a fight last night and now we're not really on speaking terms. I'm not even sure if I'll stay at your dorm for a while. So, you can have your room back."

Hold the fuck up.

A fight that bad he's sleeping in his own dorm? Since Taehyung and Jimin were dating I kind of took the hint that I shouldn't be hanging out there. So I stayed in my mother's house most of the time. Now I'm hearing that he wants to leave.

"I'm sorry to hear that. What exactly did you guys fight about that made it that bad?"

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Last Night

"Alright goodnight guys." Namjoon and Jin were the first to leave the diner. After receiving so many calls from Hoseok they both thought it was best they head out first.

Which left Taehyung, Jimin and Yoongi.

"Wow, it's really coming down out there." Taehyung had his head against the glass window and watched the rain pour.

"So how long have you two been a thing?" Yoongi asked. Jimin was about to answer first but Taehyung beat him to it.

"You mean a couple? Well, I met him in an elective dance class. I didn't even mean to show up but I needed the credit. Our professor was running late and I had absolutely no one to talk to. The moment I'm about to leave Jimin walks in as the replacement for the professor." Taehyung eagerly went on about their first encounter together. He gave every single detail, from the shoes he wore to what he ate for breakfast that day.

Yoongi's expression was unreadable. Jimin had so many questions to ask this blonde drug dealer that probably secretly worked for the mafia. How did he know Namjoon and why all of a sudden was he here now?

"And from then we haven't been separated since. Jimin would tell you that I was the one that came onto him first which is totally true." Taehyung chuckled as Yoongi smiled at the heartwarming story.

"So how long have you've known Jimin?" Taehyung's question took both males aback. "Excuse me?" Yoongi coughed. "How long have you two known each other." Taehyung's tone shifted. He was so giddy and jolly five seconds ago and suddenly his voice is stern.

"This is our first time meeting each other."

"Oh, my apologies. You know it sort of looked like you two have seen each other before. I must have read that wrong."

"I've know Namjoon since my first semester." Yoongi replied. Jimin watched the two silently as they stared each other down. He quickly distracts himself by taking a sip of his drink.

"But I've never seen pretty boy around here at all."

"Excuse me?"

"Uh—refill please!" Jimin coughed, almost choking on his drink. Taehyung's jaw clenched as Yoongi chuckled lowly. "Sorry, I meant Jimin. This is our first time meeting each other. Is that correct?"

Now it was Jimin's turn to speak. What the fuck was he supposed to say. Oh yeah I found this hot drug dealer that could grow and sell the drugs I'm harboring.

"Y-Yeah. Never seen him before in my life." Jimin could feel the cold stare he got from his boyfriend.

"Excuse me." Taehyung got up from the booth and walked towards the exit. Jimin cursed under his breath.

"What the fuck are you doing here? Do you follow all the people you deal with or am I a special exception?"

"Woah there. I was invited to meet my friend's new partner and his friends. Yet I was met with his long time crush he never shuts up about and a pretty boy and his little smurf."

Jimin's hands balled up in a fist. "Screw you."

"Anytime."

Jimin got up and walked away. Yoongi shook his head and groaned at the fact that they all left him with the bill.

Jimin rushed out in the heavy rain. The wind blew his baby pink hair wildly; his arm covers his face from the harshness of it all. Taehyung is treading towards Jimin's car.

"Taehyung! Wait up!" Jimin was now jogging to catch up to him. He finally reached out for him, holding onto his shoulder but he pushes him off.

"Can we talk?" He shouted as thunder rolled and echoed around them. "Can you open the door first." Taehyung replied. Jimin reached for his car keys and unlocked the car.

Taehyung didn't hesitate to get in as Jimin walked around to the drivers side. Once they both sat down it was silent. Taehyung kept his gaze forward while Jimin looked at him; a look filled with guilt.

"Can we talk about this?"

"You're talking so talk."

"Taehyung look at me."

"No thank you. Talk." Taehyung didn't budge, keeping his eyes fixed on the windshield being battered with rain. "I'm just trying to understand why you're upset at me. I'm highly confused—"

"Confused at what!" Taehyung shouted. "Some random guy shows up openly flirting with you and you're hot and flustered the whole time. Do you know how dumb I look next to you while watching that entire thing. And pretty boy? I may be slow but I'm not fucking blind Jimin."

"I know that." Jimin turned his body towards Taehyung. "And I'm sorry that you had to watch that but I have nothing to do with him showing up. He said it himself he was invited."

"Bullshit!" Taehyung turned to face him, his face fuming. "And you're missing the fucking point. You didn't even dismiss him. You entertained the bullshit while I had to stop ever fiber in my body from leaving cause you dragged me here."

"No I didn't! I gave him no attention the entire time we were here. And I brought you here because you're my boyfriend. I didn't invite him. I brought you."

"Fuck it. I'm done 'cause you're obviously not listening to the shit I'm saying." Taehyung  looked away and felt his throat tighten. It was hard to swallow when he felt like crying his eyes out. He hated arguing with anyone but Jimin especially made it hard for him.

"I am. Just help me understand what the issue is."

"Look at me and tell me to you two have never met each other before now." Taehyung looked at Jimin and the shakiness in his eyes gave him his answer.

"Hm." Taehyung felt his eyes water and the air around him was thick. Lightening striked with thunder following behind it as the two stare at each other.

"Take me to my dorm."

"Babe please— I'm sorry."

"Drive. Please" He croaked. He cleared his throat and looked away, silently wiping the tear that rolled down his cheek.

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i'm not sure how many chapters i want this to be but i'm excited for where it's heading :)