Chapter-9

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Jungkook's pov.

 
               I entered the house, heavy-hearted, jumping on my bed with shoes still on. Remembering all those happy moments with Taehyung.
 
 *Flashback*

 
      "Do you love me?"

    
      " Yes yes yes," he yelled

    
      "Until when?"

   
      " Until death do us apart,"

 
*Flashback ends*

   

              " Lies, all lies," I screamed my heart out, stuffing my face in the pillow. " I was dumb. So dumb to love a bastard like you," I said, punching the pillow.

     
               But the worst part is, I still love him. I can kidnap him, I can make him marry me, I can do anything I want to do with him, but I wouldn't. He chose someone else rather than me, he is not worth it. He wasn't worth my love. I did love him, but I didn't t want him anymore. I just wanted to hurt him, I wanted him to feel the same mental torture that I went through.

   
             I know it would be wrong to use someone, not someone but his own brother. But I wanted him to have a taste of his own medicine.

~ Using his little innocent brother will be fun. No?  *smirks*

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         Jimin's pov.

     
                 "Why am I so unlucky when it comes to men, Tae?" I said, sipping my coffee, thinking about Jungkook, sitting on Taehyung's bed, as we came back after the engagement.

   
              " What do you mean?" He asked untying his tie. " Last time I checked, you weren't into any man. You gave me the lecture about love after marriage, now you're asking me.. "

 
            " I am still not into anyone," I lied " I was just saying.... you know... Suppose.. only supposed .. iffff.. only ifff I fall in love with someone... What will be our parents' reaction? They are gonna reject even before knowing what he does, how he looks. Tch, tch. I am so sad." I whined and Taehyung gave me a bored look.

 
            " You are asking a question and answering it yourself. Why bothering asking me then? Go to your room, change your clothes," He said annoyed.

 
            " Alas! My brother is of no use," I replied, sighing dramatically as he rolled his eyes.

 
           " You are of no use either," he retorted.

           " By the way, your mother-in-law looks a little grumpy, be careful of her, okay? " I said, taking the last sip of my coffee and he laughed.

 
            " You're wrong. She is sweet, in fact, sweetest of all," He exclaimed, pulling out the nightdress from his closet.

 
           " Ayyyy... Already defending your in-laws huh?? I like it, I like it," I said, grinning as he threw a pillow towards me which I successfully dodge. " Okay now tell me.. your heart must flutters when you see Hoseok hyung, huh? Tell me," I insisted as he gave me a simple...

   
          "Shut up."

 
         " You are no fun, Taehyungahhhhhh" I whisper yelled, hugging his pillow, " but I know, deep down you feel butterflies whenever I mention him. I know, I know I know." I chanted as he glared at me.

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