《the festival ; pjm ✓》t h i r t y - f o u r
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how exactly does jimin play a part in this? ;
"I- I'm confuse-"
Before you could say a word, Taehyung rushes up to you with tears in his eyes. Pain danced in his orbs as he cupped your cheeks, causing you to maintain eye contact. Emotions you never knew existed were found in Taehyung's eyes.
"Y/n?" he cries, the tears flowing down his cheeks like melted ice cream flowing down a cone - fast, and painful. Who would want to waste a single drop of ice cream? For unknown reasons, your heart skipped a beat. Numbness hugged your chest tightly, as Taehyung stared at you.
"It's you. You're y/n, right?" he sobs, pinching your cheeks, pulling your lips open. He inspects your mouth, then his fingers move to your nostrils. He pulls them open, leaving you with a wide-open mouth, staring at him in horror. Then, he moved to your eyes, pulling them apart.
"J-Jimin? It's y/n, right? I'm not the only one that sees her, right? Please tell me it's y/n. Jimin-" he whimpers, falling into the arms of Park Jimin. You stood stationary, gulping thickly at the scene before you. For a moment, you forgot about your brother, who was desperately trying to grab your attention by annoyingly calling your name repeatedly, messing up the thoughts in your head.
"Will you shut up!?" you shriek, hands ruffling your head, pulling at the ends of your hair.
Your brother silenced himself almost immediately, and so did the rest of the boys in front of you.
"O-Oh, I was talking to Jihyun. He wouldn't stop yapping, I'm sorry," you bow down, mentally sending a string of curses to Jihyun. "So," Namjoon rubs his temple, raising an eyebrow at the two best friends who were on the floor, one sobbing loudly into the other's shirt.
"Which one shall we deal with, first? The fact that Taehyung knows Y/n or the fact that the person haunting y/n's mind is her brother, whom Jungkook knows?" thank you. You were grateful to have Namjoon to deal with all these. You could barely manage your brother's fat ass and the whole Taehyung knowing who you were thing.
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I think you should talk to that dude first, I'll be back.
Jihyun announces before he goes deadly silent. "Jihyun says that we should deal with Taehyung first," you spoke softly, eyes raking the sobbing figure. He seemed scared, sad, and... happy? "Let's give him some time to calm down. I'll look for a space that we can use. We can't stay here any longer." Yoongi took a cursory glance, making sure no one caught onto us.
"Okay," the rest of you chorused, standing around, keeping guard.
The moment Taehyung had calmed down, Yoongi returned, saying he found an unguarded spot inside behind the gates. Stealthily, the eight of you made your way in and to the spot. "I'm guessing this was why Jimin was so silent. You knew it was about to happen, didn't you?" Hoseok's gaze lands on Jimin, who was busy fiddling with his fingers. "I told you, when I escaped from hell, I found myself in her house. I didn't know who she was at first, the house was lit with lights. However, the moment my surroundings settled in, I realised that she was y/n."
So, Jimin knew you? Jimin knew who you were, way before this?
"Did you approach me with an agenda in mind? Because Taehyung knew me? Did you want to bring me to him?" you laugh. Your heart and mind were finally working together. Yet, it felt like the war was still ongoing, and the archer's arrows were aiming right for your heart.
"What? Was I his girlfriend in my previous life?" you joke, bitterness dropping down your tongue. Jimin stiffens up. Another wave of numbness and pain strikes you. So, I was. "Y/n, hear us out, please." Taehyung pleads, his nose the same colour of his bloodshot eyes. "I'm listening. What else can I do? Run around hell and scream? Try to break free from this place?" you hissed softly.
You knew you shouldn't be reacting that way. It was not fair to any of them. You shouldn't be acting childish, immature. But to think that Jimin brought you here with an agenda in mind blew you up. How could he?
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"You... I lost you, in my previous life." Taehyung's voice cracked as he starts, smiling softly at the memories.
"Y/n?"
"Hey sis, it's not funny, where are you?"
Taehyung roams the streets of the kingdom, wandering here and there. You had a major blowup with your parents, arguing about whether you should get married to the prince. You loved him, more than anything. Taehyung could see it in your eyes - it was pure love. A love that's rarely sparked between two human beings.
"Y/n? Buttercups?" Taehyung tries, hoping you'd jump out of a bush and push him into a headlock position, squeezing his skull. You never liked it whenever he'd call you buttercups. "Only your lover shall call you nicknames," as quoted by the one and only.
Taehyung made his way towards the palace, where the Queen and Prince were. Knowing you, you'd probably sneak into the kingdom and run into his embrace. Despite the lack of attention and the restraints, he had no objection to your love. He knew the Prince personally, therefore he had no issues about your love.
You were overprotective, that was a given. You loved him so much, and so did he. To the extent, you wouldn't allow Taehyung to give you a nickname, nor allow him to try to steal your lover from you. Somehow, the moment the boys met, they clicked.
Like seat belts and buckles.
The two boys would gang up on you, annoying you til you get mad. And when you do, they'll wake up with cow dungs on their faces. That was the kind of relationship you had with the both of them. Taehyung, your best friend, your brother, your world. Without him, you were as good as dead.
Sneakily, Taehyung climbed over the high walls that were built to guard the kingdom. He remembered that the guards usually guarded the front and back, so he went in by the side walls.
Sighing softly, he made sure that no one had caught onto what he was trying to do. Trespassing meant execution. Gulping down the lump in his throat, Taehyung sneaked his way past the doors. If he had to guess, he'd assume that you were in his room. Just as he took a step towards the direction of the prince's room, a loud bang was heard.
Was he caught?
Freezing immediately, he turned around hesitantly. Taehyung lets out a breath he didn't know he was holding when he noticed that it was just you, and the prince. You were engulfed in his embrace, head snuggled deep into his chest. The Prince had his arms snaked around your waist, chin pressed on your shoulders.
Unconsciously, Taehyung lets out a wide grin. He loved the way the male would treat you - like a princess. He'd shower you with infinite love. However, Taehyung's smile drops when the light shines on the Prince's face. He wasn't smiling.
His face was stained with tears.
Horrified, he took a step forward, hand lifting to reach out to them. Was he crying, because of her? Why would he be crying? According to you, he was no crybaby. He wouldn't have cried over small matters - including marriage. Knowing him, he'd sit you down and talk it out.
The last thing Taehyung saw before his heart broke, was a shiny piece of metal on the Prince's hands.
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well, what do you think? how is Jimin related to all this? Is Jimin a prince that met Taehyung while he was visiting their kingdom, or is Jimin related to Y/n?
yeah, I know. confusing chapters HAHAHAA. okay, I've come to clear it up. y/n, is in fact taehyung's sister. the y/n, however, is sister. Y/n, in the was Taehyung's sister. confusing am I right- IM SORRY LMAO.
so, I wanna hear your theories! how do you think Jimin plays a part in all this? is this 'Rose' y/n, or is it some other lucky girl who's his lover? is Jimin related to y/n, or did he bring her along only for Taehyung?
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