My Boyfriend's Hot Bestfriend

“Hi, babe!” He greeted me cheerfully.

“Taehyung?” I was shocked.

“What are you doing here?” I asked him. I was totally freaking shocked.

Taehyung smiled at me. “I can’t visit my girlfriend’s family?”

“Oh, hi Jimin! You’re here too?” He greeted Jimin like a realfriend.

Jimin nodded. I looked at Jimin, and then Taehyung. The atmosphere felt so awkward.

“I actually asked Jimin to accompany me to come here.” I lied to my boyfriend.

I had to explain it before Taehyung and Jimin got into a fight. Maybe I was too drama queen, thinking too much about it, but we couldn’t predict everything, especially with Taehyung who was here in my house all of sudden.

“So, you really took my suggestion,” Taehyung said to me.

“What suggestion?” Jimin asked us, confused.

“I actually told her to call you if she need something when I’m not present.” Taehyung answered him.

Jimin smirked, looking at me seriously. Shit! I knew what kind of stare that was.

“You really really suggested that?” Jimin asked Taehyung to make sure if he was not kidding.

Taehyung nodded. “Yeah, I did.”

“I’ve never know if your boyfriend told you to call me.” Jimin looked at me.

I quickly looked away. Damn!

“So, then... who are you oppa?” My little sister asked Jimin again.

Jimin squatted, facing my sister. He smiled cutely and he held out his right hand for a handshake.

“I’m Park Jimin. I’m your sister... hmm... your sister’s new friend.”

“Hi, Jimin oppa. I’m Jung Yoora. Nice to meet you.” My sister shook his hand excitedly.

“Nice to meet you, too. You are pretty, by the way.” Jimin pinched her cheeks.

“Thanks. So, you like _______ eonni?”

“Yoora ya!” I snapped at her. I was surprised with her question.

Jimin seemed speechless too but he could handle himself. And he looked at Taehyung.

“Don’t worry. She asked me the same question earlier,” Taehyung said.

“I like your sister. She’s my friend, remember? How can we become friends if we dislike each other,” Jimin told her.

“Oh! That’s why you held my sister’s hand before?”

Dammit!

Jimin just laughed awkwardly. I quickly came closer to Yoora to cover her mouth.

“Did you see me and Jimin oppa holding hands?”

She nodded innocently.

“So, you saw wrong things. We did not hold our hands,” I told her firmly.

“But you both...” I covered her mouth again.

Taehyung didn’t say anything, though. I couldn’t tell what he was thinking.

I really wanted to punch myself for a mistake I did earlier. Jimin and I shouldn’t have held hands in the first place. Before Yoora asked Jimin so many questions, I quickly asked everyone to come in to my house. Taehyung still had not answered my question about what he was doing here. I was a little bit confused with his intention. I could tell that I was slightly disappointed Taehyung was here. Because it meant, I couldn’t tell my mom about my finance problem. I just wanted to talk to her heart to heart. And I didn’t want Taehyung found out about this problem, and then giving his money again to me. It was more than enough. But maybe I could find the right time for me and my mom alone.

“What mom’s doing now?” I asked Yoora. I uncovered her mouth.

“She’s preparing lunch for Taehyung oppa,”

And then I saw a familiar figure came out from my house. Her wrinkled skin strangely looked beautiful. Her face was still dazzling. She ran to me hugging me tightly.

“Aigooo... my lovely daughter!” She hugged me, smiling with her teary eyes.

“Eomma!” I hugged her tightly.

“You... look different. Seoul air makes you more beautiful.” She released me.

My mom touched my face. I could feel her longing to me.

“Eomma, I’m still the same. How are you?”

“I’m fine. I just miss my daughter so much. It’s been a year.”

I smiled at her. My mom looked at Jimin who was standing behind me.

“And who’s this handsome young man?” She asked.

“Oh, he’s my friend, eomeoni.” Taehyung answered her.

Jimin quickly bowed his body politely to my mom.

“I’m Park Jimin. I came here to accompany your daughter. Nice to meet you.” Jimin smiled.
My mom smiled back at him. “Aigooo... my daughter seems popular with handsome guys.”

Taehyung coughed and Jimin cleared his throat.

“Eomma!”

It was so embarrassing.

“Ya, you should be grateful there are handsome guys like them coming here for you,”

I rolled my eyes.

My little sister grabbed our hands to get in. Suddenly Jimin’s stomach grumbled so hard. We could hear it obviously. Everyone looked at him.

“Oops. I’m sorry. It’s time to eat, I guess...”

My mom chuckled. “Of course! Please come in,”

“I happened to cook meals for Taehyung’s lunch, but I cooked big portions. So, don’t worry.” My mom told him, walking beside me.

I could feel my house was still warm and comfortable. It felt so right. Home sweet home. My house was still very traditional with woods material. It was called hanok house. I looked around.
Nothing was changed. Everything was still the same, still in the same spot. Except our big family photo where my dad was still with us. I believed my mom already threw it away or burned it down.

My mom back to our kitchen while I was still in living room with Taehyung, Jimin, and my sister.

“Jimin oppa, this village is very beautiful in the night. You should see it. Taehyung oppa too,” Yoora told them, smiling cutely.

“Oh, really? Should we go together to see it?” Jimin asked her.

She nodded. “Sure. We only need to walk up to the hill. It’s not far from here,”

“Yoora ya. Don’t try to trick them. That place is scary. It’s so dark,” I warned my little sister.

“Eonni, you’re such a loser.”

“Yah!” I pinched my sister’s cheeks.

“It’d be great! I like horror things,” Taehyung embraced me.

“Yoora, you sleep with me tonight. You can't stay in your sister’s room.”

My mom came out from the kitchen breaking our conversation. Taehyung released me in sudden.

“Oh, why?” Yoora pouted cutely.

“Because your sister will sleep with her boyfriend.”

“Eomma!!!” I was shocked.

My sister giggled.

“Err... eomeoni, I can sleep in here. It’s alright,” Taehyung told my mom awkwardly.

I took a glance at Jimin slightly. He was leaning on the wall. He watched me carefully.

“Aigoo... It’s okay. How come a handsome guy like you sleeping in living room. It’s cold. Here,
you will sleep with _______ in her bedroom,”

My mom took Taehyung’s wrist and she led him to my room in the corner. I quickly followed them. Jimin walked behind me calmly.

“Eomma! No way!” I screamed.

My mom forced Taehyung to enter my room.

Although I and Taehyung really went further with intimate moments, even we had sex before,
but still... it would be awkward. Because there were my mom and my little sister under the same roof.

“You’re so rude! You can’t make our guests sleeping in the living room.” My mom slapped my back.

“Ouch! It hurts!” I protested.

“Jimin also can sleep here,” My mom told Jimin. She made him to put our bags on the floor.

“I can sleep outside,” Jimin replied my mom politely.

“No. You both are our guests, you only can sleep inside. This is not Seoul. This place is very cold in the night. You’ll catch a cold.” My mom suddenly prepared three sleeping mats, pillows, and thick sheets for me, Taehyung, and Jimin.

“I’m sorry, since you all here, we only have sleeping mat, not soft bed like in your house,” My mom smiled at Taehyung and Jimin.

“It’s okay, eomeoni. It’s already comfortable,” Jimin said.

“I’m thankful you’re so welcoming.” Taehyung added.

“Aigooo... it’s okay. I’m so grateful there are good-looking guys in my house. I thought _______ would die virgin and lonely,”

“EOMMA!” I cried. My face looked so damn red now.

My sister just laughed at me. “What? You’re underage. You have no idea what virgin is.”

And she closed her mouth.

“Alright, it’s time to eat.” My mom told them to sit in the small space between kitchen and living room.

I looked on the table. There were Kimchi stew, Japchae, Samgyetang, and some delicious side dishes. I sat in front of my mom. Taehyung sat beside me on my left side, while Jimin was still standing. Yoora looked up at him. “Oppa, you can sit here.”

Yoora asked him to sit on my right side. He smiled. “Thanks, pretty.”

We ate our late lunch deliciously. I took a glance at Taehyung. He was eating my mom’s homemade meals quietly. He seemed enjoyed his lunch.

“Do you like it?” I asked Taehyung softly.

He looked at me, nodding his head.

I smiled at him. I moved closer to him. I gave him more Japchae. He grinned so handsome.

I didn’t realize my mom was watching me and Taehyung.

“Taehyungah, do you really love my daughter?”

We all stopped eating, except my little sister. She seemed out of world.

I saw Taehyung. He didn’t say anything, but he nodded slowly.

“If you are not sure about your feeling, you better don’t play with my daughter’s heart,” My mom said.

I raised my eyebrows, confused.

“Eomma, what are you talking about? Of course Taehyung loves me,”

I held Taehyung’s hand. Jimin stared at me seriously. I avoided his gaze.

“I’m so grateful you really love _______. But as you know, we aren’t rich. I’m worried if _______ meet your family, they can’t be nice,” My mom sighed.

“Don’t worry, eomeoni. I’m... from normal family though,” Taehyung replied her.

“You’re actually the first person who came here with a saloon car,” My mom said.

I looked at Taehyung. “Did you really come to my house with saloon car?”

He smiled awkwardly. “But... I can tell my driver not to drive that car when he pick me up later.”

I sighed. “Mom, it’s not a big deal. That’s Taehyung’s car. He drives that car in everyday,”

“That’s why I’m worried if his family won’t accept you,” My mom said sadly.

“I know Taehyung’s family. They’re nice people. Don’t worry.” Jimin said, defending his best friend's situation.

He smiled, reassuring my mom. I looked at Jimin’s eyes. He wasn’t lying, right?

“But I’m glad you want to visit us here, Taehyung.” My mom smiled motherly at him.

Taehyung just smiled back. However, he seemed anxious. Not Taehyung’s happy smile like usual. I could feel it. What happened with him?



Our late lunch ended with silent awkward. No one tried to break the silence. Taehyung even didn’t try to cheer up everyone or say any jokes like he did with me. He had been different for past two weeks, even more weird now. Like, something already sucked his happy virus. He looked quiet and closed himself. I was so worried.

After lunch Yoora asked Taehyung to help her with her homework. Taehyung went outside and I saw them sitting in tree house at my backyard. I smiled at them from the window. I was so happy and I felt so serene seeing my boyfriend got closer with my little sister. Yoora really needed a big brother. My dad ran away when she was 5. She lost a great man, a role model.
And after that, Yoora had unstable personality. Kim Taehyung would be a great brother for her.

“I think Yoora likes Taehyung.” Jimin suddenly appeared behind me. He was standing there, looking at the view outside.

I smiled. “Yeah. I didn’t know Taehyung would be so sweet with my sister,”

“Taehyung is very nice guy. He can be closer with anyone. So friendly and sweet with children.
You must know it,” He commented, smiling at me.

“Anyway, I think tomorrow morning I’m going back to Seoul. You have Taehyung here. You don’t need me.” He added calmly.

I quickly looked at him. “What?”

“What, what?” He asked me, innocent.

“You’re going to leave me?”

Why I sounded so damn sad all of sudden.

He came closer. He held my hands. “I don’t wanna ruin your quality time with my best friend,” Jimin smiled at me, showing off his dimple.

He looked so handsome and charming. I looked at our linked hands. He felt so right in my hands.

“Can you just stay for one day?”

Jimin stroked my cheek. “Did you really want me to stay? You refused me to go with you before,” he teased me.

I was blushing.

He giggled cutely. But then his face became serious. He moved even closer.

He kissed my forehead. “I swear, I’m not lying, I wanna be with you. But you better with him. I can wait.”

Jimin sounded so sad. I could feel it from his voice. I hugged him, wrapping my hands around his torso.

“I’m sorry, Jimin...”

Jimin released me. He cupped my face. I could feel our heartbeats pumping faster. I looked up at him, pouting cutely.

He lowered his head to kiss me on the lips but,

“_______, can you help me for seconds?” My mom suddenly broke our moment.

I quickly released myself from Jimin. Jimin looked away and smiled awkwardly at my mom.

“Ye... yes, sure, eomma.” I left Jimin alone and followed her.

My mom headed to our kitchen. She was busy washing the dishes.

I helped her for a few minutes. But then my mom stopped and she looked at me fiercely.

“Are you cheating behind Taehyung’s back?” My mom asked me.

I sighed so upset. “You can say that...” I felt so upset with myself.

“With that Jimin guy?” She asked me again.

I nodded hopeless.

“Take him.” My mom told me.

“What?!” I was surprised, getting this kind of answer.

“I know he really loves you. His eyes don’t lie,” My mom said.

“Eomma, actually... I’m in very complicated situation right now. I’m confused,”

She smiled at me. “I know. That’s why you’re here. Every mother has hunch about their children. It’s written all over your face.”

“Okay. First, I have finance problem. But... please don’t say anything about money issue in front of Taehyung. And 2nd, I... think I like Jimin, who is my boyfriend’s best friend. But my true feeling says, I still love my boyfriend. I don’t wanna lose him,” I told my mom honestly.

“Wow.” My mom said, looking at me from head to the toe.

“Eomma...” I sighed at her flat reaction.

“You’re not virgin anymore, aren’t you?”

“Eomma!” I screamed. My face was so damn red.

“Yes, you are not a virgin,” She nodded.

“Eomma....” I quickly hugged her tightly from behind. I felt so guilty. I buried my face against my
mom’s nape.

“Eomma....” I kept saying my mom’s name like a kid. I almost cried.

“Yah!” She released me and she slapped my butt.

“It happened. You can’t do anything. But I hope if you get pregnant later, the father of your child has to be that Jimin guy,” My mom said seriously.

“Huh? What’s that? I thought you liked Taehyung,” I was confused as hell with my mom’s reaction.

“I like him. Kim Taehyung is a very nice kid. He came here two hours before you come. He’s so polite, so friendly. He even brought me and Yoora expensive gifts from Seoul. But... he reminded me a lot with your father. I don’t want him run away from your life all of sudden,” she told me firmly with her teary eyes.

She remembered the past for a few seconds before she took a breath. I knew my dad was from a wealthy family. My mom met him in high school. My mom was a country girl who came to Seoul to exchange student for summer program. My mom’s school visited my dad’s famous, bona fide school for wealthy family. My dad and my mom were falling in love so hard. They got married a few years later. My dad’s family threw him out from their big house and my dad disappeared with my mom, coming to this small town. But when my supposed-to-be grandpa died, my dad’s family looked for him to replace my grandpa’s position to handle their company in America. They forced him to back, but without my mom, me, and my little sister. My loser-daddy agreed and he went to New York, back to his family. He didn’t give a shit with our condition though. Although his family was so freaking poor or my mom had to work overtime, he didn’t care at all. I wasn’t sure where’s he now. The last time I heard, he’s still in NYC.

“Eomma, Taehyung is not like dad. He’s much much better,” I held my mom’s hand.

“Have you met his family?” She asked me.

I shook my head.

“Has he ever told you about his family?”

I shook my head.

“Do you know who is his father?”

I shook my head.

“His mother?”

I shook my head.

“How long have you been with him?”

“A year.” I answered her shortly.

“And you still don’t know your boyfriend’s background,”

My mom’s statement hit me.

“Are you really his girlfriend?”

I nodded surely.

“But you seem like having a relationship with an alien since you have no idea who he is,” my mom commented.

I chuckled a little bit. “Eomma, Taehyung is indeed an alien. He’s so uniquely weird,”

“It’s not the right time to laugh.” She cut me off.

“Look, I love you. I just don’t want to see you hurt,” My mom caressed my hair.

“It’s enough for me. I can endure the pain, but not my daughter again,” she said softly.

“What should I do now? I love him, eomma.” I told her honestly.

“Your father ran away because of his rich family. He even didn’t look back at me in that day he disappeared. It was really painful, _______.”

“But... Jimin is also from rich family, it seems like that, I guess.” I told her.

“Your mother has strong hunch about Taehyung, sweetheart. I don’t ask you to break up with him, but I just want to say if there’s another guy is falling in love with you a lot stronger than your boyfriend. You better choose the right one before it’s too late.” She kissed my top head.

“I don’t want to see you wasting your precious time only for suffering, crying every night, regret the decision you take later,”

I nodded my head. “I got it.”

My mom smiled motherly at me, and she continued washing the dishes.

“Eomma, where do you know Jimin really likes me?” I asked her, helping to dry the plates and bowls, wiping them one by one.

“He loves you.” She corrected me.

“Yes, whatever, but where do you know?”

“I told you. His eyes don’t lie. I noticed the way he looked at you during lunch. And he watched your every moves, like you’re a fragile glass doll,”

“Really? You can see that?” I asked her seriously.

My mom sighed. “It’s very obvious. But I’m not sure if Taehyung can feel it too,”

“I like Jimin. But he’s such a player. He’s so flirty with girls in my campus.”

“So, you are jealous?”

“I don’t know, eomma. I told you, I’m confused.”

She smiled. “Just flirting. No need to worry. He’s a guy after all. Do you want to know what makes guy sticking with a girl like glue?”

“Hmm... what’s that?”

“The way to a man's heart is through stomach and sports. It’s very common,” she answered.

“A man is like a stray dog. If you feed a stray dog one day, and if he comes back, you got him hooked.” My mom winked at me.

“Eomma, were you a player in your teenage life?” I looked at her, speechless.

She chuckled. “No. Your father told me in High School.”

“Wow. It’s awesome, actually.” I commented honestly.

“So, it seems like you got Jimin hooked already. What did you give to him? Your cooking?”

No, I gave him my pussy. My tasty pussy. He ate it deliciously.

“Nothing.” I lied, smiling so innocent.

We finished, washing the dishes and drying the plates and bowls. I arranged them perfectly neat back to their places. I remembered what my first intention to come here.

“Hmm eomma, I’m sorry, but... do you have extra money?”

She smiled. “How much?”

“I just need for paying my rent for two months,” I answered her shamelessly.

“My makgeolli has been sold out so quick these days. Many people from big cities ordered my drinks. So, I think I have extra money for my daughter.”

“Really?”

She nodded.

I hugged her so tight immediately. “Thank you, eomma. You are the best!”

“I’m glad I can help you as a mother,”

“Aww... eomma, I’m so sorry asking for money. It’s embarrassing,”

“This is your first time though. I don’t mind either,”

I hugged her again. “Thank you, eomma. Thank you.”



JIMIN

I eavesdropped the conversation between _______ with her mom. I didn’t know basically her dad was from wealthy family. It was quite surprising. Hearing her mom’s story, it made me sad.
Taehyung’s family was kind of like that though, honestly. I knew his dad. He’s cruel and selfish.
Taehyung couldn’t do anything to refuse his arranged marriage. I was afraid if _______ loved Taehyung more and more in everyday, she fell deeper and deeper, but someday, he’d disappear just like that, I believed I didn’t bear to see my beloved one suffering. It would break my heart. I had to protect _______’s heart.

I left _______ and her mom. They needed quality time together. It had been long time they were not together. I walked to tree house in the backyard. The house wasn’t high, it’s easily accessible and reachable. I saw Taehyung was helping Yoora with her coloring page homework. Taehyung also added blue color on her drawing paper.

“Are you guys done?” I asked them

Yoora looked at me.

“Jimin oppa, come here! Help me.” She invited me to come in.

Taehyung moved a little bit to give me a space to sit.

“It’s almost done. We only have to color the sky,” Taehyung replied.

“It’s beautiful.” I commented.

Yoora smiled at me.

We didn’t need long time to finish Yoora’s homework. It was done perfectly. It’d be a lot better if there was Jungkook helping her here. He’s the best with art. Yoora left us after she finished her work. She went inside the house. It was only me and Taehyung now.

“Wanna stroll around?” I asked him.

“Are you asking me out?” He grabbed my hand, smiling at me.

“Yah! Stop gay-joking!” I quickly released my hand.

He laughed. He jumped out the tree house.

“Sure! Let’s go. I have something to tell you.” He said.

We both walked in silence. The view was really beautiful and refresing, especially in the late afternoon. _______’s house was near with the river. We decided to see the river. We walked on the river rocks. It was so slippery. Taehyung almost fell down. I immediately held his wrist and he laughed at me. “Gosh! I thought my head would hit the rocks!” He laughed out loud.

“Thanks, baby J.” He hugged me.

I rolled my eyes. Taehyung and his gay joke again. I saw a middle-aged man passing by us with his fishing gear. He looked at me and Taehyung weirdly. I pushed Taehyung away. He chuckled. “Calm down, boy friend.”

I hit his head. “Stop it already.”

I jumped to the top of a big rock and Taehyung followed me behind. We sat on there, looking at the clear water and green trees in front of us.

I sighed. “It’s refreshing...”

Taehyung nodded. “Yes. It’s really quiet and peaceful place. Unlike in Seoul.”

“Anyway, I’m going back to Seoul tomorrow,” I told him.

“You have class?” Taehyung asked me.

I shook my head. “My job is only to deliver your girlfriend safely here,”

“You can stay then,”

“Nah, man. I don’t wanna ruin your quality time with _______.” I said.

I did realize and aware of my status in their relationship. So, I still could wait the right time. For now, I’d just give in.

“No, you don’t.” Taehyung replied.

“You know what, sometimes I think you’re more perfect with _______.” He added.

I looked at him. Did I hear a ghost talking?

“She loves you, man.” I told him painfully.

He smiled at me. “But I don’t deserve her,”

Taehyung looked so sad and pitiful.

“Shut up, you idiot!” I flicked his forehead. “What are you talking about?” I could pay anything to put myself in his shoes.

“My dad is going to announce my arranged marriage in 7 days,” Taehyung told me.

I was startled a little bit. It was really unexpected.

“For real?”

Taehyung nodded sadly.

“So, when will you get married?” I asked him in shock.

Although I really wanted to get _______, but looking at how sad Taehyung was, it made me frustrated with myself.

Taehyung sighed so hard. “I predict a week after the announcement. Not sure. But I have feeling, my dad won’t postpone it,”

“But... how about _______?” I was panic, thinking what situation _______ would face.

“That’s what I have to discuss with you,”

“Discuss what?” I asked him, confused.

“Please take care of my girlfriend. I trust you to replace me.”

“WHAT?” I was totally shocked.

“I’m not kidding, Jimin. _______ really needs a guy like you, not me. I’m going to get married with her best friend. You have no idea how afraid I am if she finds out what’s happening now,”
Taehyung told me seriously.

I was speechless. “So, you’re gonna disappear from her life just like this?”

“I made some deals with Hyerim. Although we’re getting married, I still can keep my relationship with _______. But I can’t do that for long time. After that, you can take care of her. You’re better with her,” Taehyung said.

“You’re nuts!” I commented.

“I know...”

“I can fuck your girlfriend. Don’t you realize that?”

Taehyung gulped. The reality hit him.

“I know...”

“So? Do you still wanna trust her to me?”

Taehyung sighed again. “I hope you have big dick to satisfy her.”

I saw him in disbelief.

“Look, Jimin. Don’t go home tomorrow, okay. Stay here fo a while. I come here to meet her family for the first and last time. I’m glad you're also here with her,”

I looked at him. He seemed serious.

“Fine. But what if I fall in love with your girlfriend later?” I asked him carefully.

“It’s perfect then,” he answered me shortly.

I sighed. Even though I really loved _______ so much, but it’s not the ending I wanted.

“Can you do me a favor, bruh?” Taehyung asked me.

“What’s that?”

“On my arranged marriage announcement day, bring _______ to somewhere, wherever is that.
I don’t want her find out about this too early.” Taehyung said.

I nodded understand.

“I love you, Jimin.” Taehyung’s face changed playfully again. He embraced me. What an AB type.



“I love you, Jimin?!”

We both looked at the back. There was _______ looking at me and Taehyung weirdly. She tried
to climb up the big rock, but she failed. I extended my hand to her. But Taehyung did the same too in the same time. She looked at me and him together. And then she took our hands to help her reach to the top. _______ sat between me and Taehyung. She moved a little bit closer to her boyfriend. She pecked Taehyung on the lips. She was like stabbing me with million sharp knives deep into my heart. Damn. I really fell hard for this girl.

“Baby, what are you guys talking about?” _______ asked Taehyung.

Taehyung quickly looked at me. “It’s just boys talk.” I answered her immediately.

_______ looked at me. “Just boys talk? Taehyung confessed he loves you just now?”

“I don’t like raw beef, I like sweet cherry. You know that babe.” Taehyung kissed her cheek.

I almost choked, hearing Taehyung’s words.

“I was looking for you guys. My sister said that you both walked, heading to the river. What are you guys doing here actually? Is this a date?”

I stared at her deeply. “Keep thinking we’re gay, the consequences aren’t always good.”

_______ quickly looked away. I smirked.

“Hmm... Taehyungah, you wanna see sunset?” _______ tried to divert the topic.

Taehyung nodded his head excitedly.

“Let’s go to the hill. It’s not far from here.” She said.

She quickly stood up. She almost slipped to the ground. I held her body faster to safe her. Taehyung looked at us. I released her body immediately because I respected Taehyung as her boyfriend. “Thanks.” She said softly.

Taehyung jumped down first to the ground. And then he helped her down. Taehyung held her hips and he put her down safely. I followed them behind. I looked at their holding hands. I wish I was Taehyung.

“Babe, we can come back home before dinner, okay?” She whispered, leaning on Taehyung’s arm.

Taehyung looked at her. He pecked her lips. “Sure.”

I wasn’t lying if I was so damn jealous. That lips. I wanted to kiss _______’s red plump lips every second, suck her lips every minute, taste and play with her tongue everyday. I sighed sadly.

They kept walking straight. And I was just following them behind. They turned left. But suddenly I stopped my steps.

“This is not right.” I sighed again. I knew I was just a parasite for them. I decided to let them alone. I turned around and headed back to _______’s house. She didn’t even invite me to see the sunset though. She only asked Taehyung. What a shame. I shook my head, smiling at my foolishness.




YOU

I didn’t notice there was no Jimin anymore following me and Taehyung behind. I turned around to check him.

“Babe, where’s Jimin sunbaenim?” I asked Taehyung.

“I don’t know. I thought he was following us.”

I got a feeling he didn’t want to bother me and Taehyung. That devil. He definitely knew his position.

“Alright, we have our time alone then,” I said.

He nodded at me.

We arrived on the hill after climbed up a little bit. It’s only 5:30 PM, we would just sit and wait for the sunset. There was a wood bench and I grabbed Taehyung’s wrist to sit. From where I stood, we could see the whole village view, the meadow, and the river. Taehyung sat first and I followed him after. He moved his body closer to me. Since nobody was here, so he could hug me whatever he wanted.

“It is like a date,” I told Taehyung, looking at his eyes.

He nodded, stroking my cheek. He embraced me closer to his chest. I leaned on Taehyung. He kissed my hair.

“I love you, _______.”

I chuckled immediately. “I love you too.”

“Baby, I’m not kidding.”

I nodded, giggling. “I know. But why so sudden?”

“I want to feel and remember this precious moment with you,”

I looked up. I touched his face. “Me too. I miss my handsome boyfriend.”

He smiled. “I’m sorry I don’t tell you why I’m here visiting your family.”

“It’s like a surprise present,” I commented.

“It’s been a year we’re together. I just... wanna know your mom and your sister,” he said.

“Where did you get my address?” I asked him.

“I... asked Hyerim.” He answered me carefully.

“Cool! So, you really asked her to find my address?”

He nodded. “Aww... that’s so sweet,” I pecked his lips.

“Actually, I want to meet your family too. But I’m worried they don’t like me,” I told Taehyung honestly.

He didn’t say anything, only smiling and he pecked my lips for a few times.

“We need more time for that,” he said, nibbling against my lips.

“It’s okay. I can wait. The most important thing is, they like me or not though.”

Taehyung stopped kissing me. His face color changed.

“Baby, what’s up?”

He shook his head. “Nothing...” He cupped my face and he continued kissing me slowly.

Our intimate moment became more serious and intense. I was getting hot. I pulled Taehyung closer, wrapping my hands around his neck. He made me laying down on the the bench carefully. He opened my legs and he hooked them around his waist. We started to make out slowly. Taehyung kissed my neck. He bit my earlobe. I giggled because it’s ticklish. We felt twilight began to sink. The sun disappeared beautifully. We stopped kissing for awhile to see that amazing moment. I released myself from Taehyung and I stood up, looking at the sky.
Taehyung wrapped his hands around my body. He backhugged me. He put his head on my shoulder. “I won’t forget this moment with you.” Taehyung whispered.

I smiled. “I’ll remember it.”

I turned around and tiptoed to kiss Taehyung.

“Promise me, you won’t leave me, okay?” I looked at him deeply.

He didn’t say anything, he didn’t even smile at me.

“Taehyungah...” He seemed in daze for seconds.

“Uh... yes?”

“Baby, what’s wrong?” I asked him, worried.

“Oh, nothing. I love you,” He kissed me passionately.

“I love you too.”

But why did I feel this kiss would be the last romantic kiss he gave me?



We back to my house before dinner. This place wasn’t scary anymore like what I had thought.
My sister was right. It was beautiful in the night. Because they put a lot of lights now. It looked amazing. I came back home with everyone was ready to eat the dinner. I didn’t dare to look at Jimin. I didn’t know why. Dinner time was a lot better than lunch time. The situation wasn’t awkward. My mom didn’t ask anything to Taehyung and I felt grateful for that. My concern was just... about bedtime. How could I share a room with my boyfriend and his best friend who fucked me twice?

“Eomma, can I just sleep with you?” I begged to my mom when I just finished showering.

My mom shook her head firmly. And she closed her room door.

I sighed. “Eomma...” I tried to knock the door. Useless.

I dragged my feet heavily back to my room. I stopped right in front of my bedroom. I didn’t know why I felt so freaking nervous. I took a deep breath. “Come on, girl. Nothing will happen. Calm your tits.” I whispered to myself.

I opened the door carefully. My room was a little bit dark. Someone turned off the light already.

I saw Taehyung was already sleeping beside Jimin. He put his head on Jimin’s abs. Jimin was shirtless.

“Are you kidding?”

I shook my head. I was sure for seconds if my boyfriend was a bisex by looking at his sleeping pose with Jimin. I looked at them. They seemed sleeping peacefully. I didn’t want to bother them, so I took a space to sleep in the corner. I slowly moved the sleeping mat, trying not to make any sound. I lay down carefully and hugged my pillow facing the wall. I closed my eyes.
I tried hard to sleep. But I couldn’t. I sighed. I was thinking too much things. My room was so quiet. The only sound I could hear was Taehyung’s snores. I got up. I thought maybe I needed fresh air. I walked out the room slowly. I was sure enough they both were still sleeping.

I opened the door. I walked to my yard, a little far from my house. I sat on the longue in front of my house. It wa not luxury longue, just a plain wooden lounge chair. I looked up at the night sky. So many stars. I smiled. It had been long time. The night breeze hit my skin. I regretted I didn’t bring my jacket. Jimin already prepared my maroon jacket before.

“Can’t sleep?”

I was startled with someone’s familiar voice.

“I thought you were sleeping.”

Jimin smiled at me.

“No, I wasn’t. How come I can sleep peacefully when my princess hasn’t sleep,”

I smirked. “Flirty bitch is back.”

He chuckled. Jimin wrapped me with my jacket. I felt warmer now.

“Thanks.” I said.

Jimin sat beside me. I didn’t even move aside to give him a space to sit. Our bodies were too close.

“Wanna cuddle with me?” Jimin whispered to my earlobe, touching it with his lips. He kissed my cheek and smiling against my skin.

“Go away.” I pushed him, giggling. It was so tickling.

He took my hands playfully. “I take it as yes.” He said, smiling so flirty.

Jimin pulled me closer to him, making both of us lying down on the loungue. I didn’t protest. I slept on Jimin’s body. I rested my head on his chest. He wrapped me with his arms. He locked my legs with his legs. We looked up at the night sky.

“Jimin... you feel warm.” I said comfortably, lying down on his body.

“So does my heart.”

“Ew!” I rolled my eyes.

He giggled, hearing me.

“I’m not going back tomorrow. I’ll stay for more few days here.” Jimin told me suddenly.

“Really?”

He nodded. “Yes.” He caressed my hair.

“Thank you for considering to stay,” I smiled secretly.

We didn’t say anything for a while, just enjoying the night sky with the stars and moonlight.

“Isn’t this romantic?” Jimin whispered softly.

“Yeah.” I answered him.

I flipped my body to see him. I put my chin on his chest. Jimin caressed my hair while his other hand hugging me. I looked up at him.

“Hey, I wanna say sorry,” I told him.

“For what?” He looked down at me, confused.

I moved my face closer to him.

“For hurting you. I’m really sorry,”

“Sshh... Don’t say that,” Jimin put his index finger on my lips.

“Jimin...”

“Sshh... I don’t like it.”

I shut my mouth immediately.

“_______, I hope we won’t talk about this again, okay? You didn’t do anything to me,” Jimin said.

“But I did... make out with Taehyung,” I confessed.

“He’s your boyfriend though.” He said, simple.

I smiled. “I don’t know why I have to tell you this. But whenever you’re with me, it’s like I have to confess my sin,”

Jimin chuckled. He looked so handsome. Damn attractive.

“Does it mean, I have a little bit tiny space in your heart now?”

“Nooo...” I still refused to believe this.

He smirked. “Just say it...” He pulled me closer. Our faces only a few inches.

Jimin wrapped his arms tightly around my body. My breast touched his chest.

“Everytime I wrap my arms around you, it’s like coming home to where I belong,” Jimin said.

He held my chin up. Jimin pulled me closer even more to his face.

“Flirty bitch.” I whispered, smiling.

We moved our heads and Jimin kissed his lips on mine. Jimin sucked my mouth. He bit my lower lip. We kissed deeper. He grabbed my ass and he massaged them slowly. It felt so heavenly. I moaned in his mouth. I could feel Jimin’s tongue inside my mouth. We played each other. Jimin could control his tongue perfectly in my mouth. He was so damn amazing kisser. He circled his tongue. Jimin took my breath away. This weird feeling again. It was like there was an ice cube sliding inside my tummy. Jimin’s kiss was slow, deep, but passionately.

“Jimin...” I released myself, catching the breath.

He pecked my lips.

“You taste wonderful.” I said, nibbling against his lower lips.

He smiled, kissing me again. “And you taste perfect...”

We didn’t know how long we kissed under the moonlight and shining stars. I only realized that I felt perfectly fine and comfortable with Jimin. “I think you were made to fit perfectly in my arms.” Jimin said. It was like he could read my mind. I smiled in between our wet kisses. Jimin made me feel so special and important. Little deep inside, I admitted that Jimin did steal a very little tiny space in my heart. But I was scared enough to say, if that's really you called as love.

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