~Lied To~

Chapter 10

"I've just been thinking how... this isn't fair."

My eyes widen at his words, feeling offended way too quickly. But in all honesty, I didn't understand what he was referring to. He frowns as his look quickly turns into an apologetic one.

"I'm sorry I— I wasn't thinking before I said it. Taehyung, I love you but... what about the others?" His words making me shake a bit, my emotions suddenly coming to light for a split second. "Taehyung... they love—."

The alpha's words stop a bit, silence passing by for a few seconds, before he continues again,

"They're your friends. You know they'll understand you no matter what." He ends, while I still feel bothered about what he was about to say. I shrug the thoughts away and reply,

"Maybe I should go talk to them I guess..."

Hoseok softly smiles, as he puts his arms back onto my waist. Snuggling back into my neck. "Thank you, Taehyung." He quips happily, knowing his worries can be put in peace. His hug suddenly becoming firm which takes up waaaay too much of my space for my liking.

"Yah— Hobi I can't breathe—."

"TaeTae I love you~."

"Yeah well I don't if you don't let go of me right now—."

"You're so fluffy."

"Hyung you stink!"

"The more I stink, the more I love you."

"God— Then I stink! I need a bath!! Let goooo!"

Hoseok laughs as he lets go of me, and I successfully detach myself from him— ended up rolling over my bed and falling to the side. I hit the floor with a thud, rubbing my right arm which took the beat. I stand up grumpily, making my way outside the room.

"I can't believe you'd hug a stinky person..." I muttered, as Hoseok settles himself on my bed. "Correction; I would if the person was you."

He cracks a smile at me as I roll my eyes, heading to the kitchen.

I need something to eat.

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I enter the kitchen and see a plastic plopped on the counter. I scurry my way over and check what's inside. It was a container and it had...

Japchae.

There were tons of it too! I said I was gonna take a diet too... oh blast it, I never take a diet.

A huge smile appears in my face as I quickly drop down to our cabinets and grab a pair of chopsticks. Removing the plastic off the container and opening it as the smell of japchae fills my nose. I continued to grab a whole fit of it and quickly shove it into my mouth. A hum of delight escaping my lips.

Who could leave this here when they know a monster like me will eat it?

I wipe an invisible tear, feeling bad for the person who left this here. My mind thinking it might be Namjoon's like last time, gulping as I hope it isn't his or I'm receiving a knock on the head. I always eat his food so now I feel a bit guilty if it's his.

Unless... someone left it for me?

Okay Kim Taehyung, you need to stop dreaming. Who would do that for you? Obviously no one! You just don't care enough whose food you'll eat.

I chuckle dryly to myself, thinking about how cruel I am and continuing to eat my food. That's when I heard footsteps coming. I looked to my right to see Yoongi only to find him already staring at me. I give him a smile— almost struggling to which causes it to look awkward. He smiles at me in the form of a small turned lip so it wasn't really a huge one. I mumble a quick hi to him, but he seems to ignore it as he heads to the cabinets and pulls out some things of his own. I was suddenly started as I heard a loud shift next to me.