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"It's very obvious Jimin—you have a crush on me." Taehyung grinned. Jimin sputtered incoherent words.

"I-I, no—that's not—what, so not t-true!"

Taehyung scoffed. "Hmm," The taller hummed, leaning in. "Not even a tiny bit?"

"Not even a tiny bit." Jimin confirmed with a stiff voice, trying to maintain his composure. Taehyung moved back, crossing his arms.

"I know. I'm just teasing you cause you're easy to annoy." Taehyung cheekily responded. "And plus, I have Ha-eun. She's all I need." Ouch. Jimin forced a smile weakly.

Unrequited love never fails to wound, huh?

Jimin cleared his throat. "I know. Don't worry, I don't like you, I have someone else, uh...Hyun-woo! Yeah, him..." The shorter trailed off. Taehyung wrinkled his nose at the mention of the name.

"You really aren't planning to ask him out, are you?" The taller questioned, his mood visibly dropping. Jimin swallowed.

"M-Maybe."

Taehyung sighed, pinching his nose bridge. "Jimin, you can't be with him."

Jimin felt himself get angry. What did Taehyung mean by 'can't be with him'? Jimin could be with whoever he wanted without the other nagging him.

"Uh, yes I can?"

"No. No, you can't."

"And why the fuck not, Taehyung?" Jimin asked through gritted teeth, The other was being ridiculous. Taehyung rolled his eyes.

"He's not good for you."

Jimin chuckled sarcastically. "And I'm presuming you know what is?" Jimin raised his eyebrow. Why is it that he got into arguments with Taehyung all the time? Taehyung shook his head, fed up of fighting.

"Let's just sleep."

Before Jimin could protest, he felt himself get dragged to the bed and soft sheets engulf his body. The shorter immediately sat up. Taehyung groaned. "What are you doing? Just sleep!" Taehyung insisted. Jimin shook his head firmly.

"I'm going to the couch. Goodnight." Jimin mumbled and went to stand up, but felt his wrist get pulled back down.

"Oh no you're not. I gave you space for a week and I want a good night's rest, which means you have to stay beside me so I can hold you." Taehyung stated.

Jimin's jaw dropped in disbelief. He was enraged. How could the taller do whatever he wanted carelessly without thinking about Jimin's feelings? Taehyung practically pranced into Jimin's room whenever he felt like it, pulled the most irritating shit and then proceeded to sleep with Jimin each. fucking. time. Why? Cause he 'couldn't sleep'.

Pathetic.

Jimin angrily stood up, glaring at Taehyung. "IF YOU CAN'T SLEEP, IT'S NOT MY PROBLEM. GO HOLD HA-EUN IF YOU'RE SO DESPERATE TO HOLD SOMEONE. OH WAIT, SLEEP NEXT TO SOMEONE, MY BAD. ACTUALLY, NO, YOU CAN FUCK HER WHILE YOU'RE AT IT AND LEAVE ME ALONE!" Jimin yelled loudly, causing Taehyung to flinch at the sudden outburst. Jimin turned around and yanked the door open.

"Jimin, wait—" Taehyung shouted after him. The shorter turned around harshly.

"No. No, no, NO! DO NOT—I REPEAT, DO NOT TELL ME WHAT TO DO! I'VE HAD IT WITH YOU, TAEHYUNG! STOP SLEEPING IN MY BED, STOP TEASING ME BECAUSE I'M 'EASY', STOP CONTROLLING ME, STOP CLIMBING INTO MY ROOM WHENEVER YOU FEEL LIKE IT, STOP MENTIONING YOUR GIRLFRIEND, YOUR SWEET SWEET PRECIOUS HA-EUN TO ME AND STOP TRYING TO CUDDLE ME LIKE NOTHING HAPPENED AFTER ALL THE SHIT YOU PULL CONSTANTLY!" Jimin screamed, panting at the end of his long string of words. He honestly didn't know why he was suddenly yelling so much. He guesses it was because of the pent up rage he had towards the other male.

"Why are you getting so mad all of a sudden?" Taehyung furrowed his eyebrows. Jimin scoffed.

"Of course you wouldn't understand."

"...Yeah, I don't understand. You were fine a moment ago and now you're yelling. What did I say?" Taehyung crossed his legs, properly sitting.

"You said I couldn't be with Hyun-woo." Jimin quietly mumbled, looking down at his feet. The shorter didn't actually like Hyun-woo, but the fact Taehyung was telling him what to do with his love life was plain bullshit to him. The taller clenched his fist, biting the inside of his cheek.

"Yeah, and I still stick by what I said." Taehyung deadpanned. Jimin walked out of the room and slammed the door behind him, too tired to deal with any of this as it was now roughly 2:00am. He trudged downstairs to the couch and laid down, closing his eyes to try and get some sleep.

Taehyung turned off the light and laid down on the bed, staring up at the ceiling.

The bed felt awfully empty.

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