BTS Dating Series #19: First Fights
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Genre/Rate: 18+, fluff
Summary: You and your boyfriend get into the first serious fight in your relationship.
Warnings: Some cursing in some member's parts but nothing too crazy!
Kim Seokjin
Jin trudged up the stairs to your apartment, his thighs burning with every step after a particularly long dance practice with the members. Once he made it to your door, he grabbed the handle and was surprised when it didn't just open the way that it usually does when you know that Jin's coming over. Raising his hand, he knocked on the wood gently and it didn't take long for him to hear the door unlock and for you to appear behind it, with a very nasty glare on your face.
"Y/N-ah? What's wrong?" Jin wondered in lieu of a greeting, having instantly noticed the look on your face.
"You stood me up," you deadpanned.
"What?"
"We had a date tonight, remember?" You snapped. "Or, I guess you don't remember because you didn't freaking show up."
"Oh shit," Jin groaned, smacking his forehead with his hand. "I'm so sorry Y/N-ah. My mind has been all over the place these days, with work and trying to get the album finished in time and-"
"You've never forgotten before, Jin," you pointed out. "What's so different about your work that it made you forget this time?"
"I get what you're saying jagi, but it truly wasn't intentional," he swore as he tried to step closer to you but you held your hand out, stopping him from being able to cross the threshold into your apartment.
"You know, if you can't even remember something as small as a fucking date, maybe we need to take a break," you stated firmly.
"Y/N, you can't be serious."
"Well, I am," you huffed. "Bye Jin." Jin opened his mouth to say something else but he was cut off by your front door slamming swiftly in his face, leaving him dumbfounded.
Min Yoongi
"Do you hear yourself right now?" You chuckled in disbelief. You were in your bed, glaring at Yoongi who was standing at the edge of the bed. The two of you had had date night the night before, having an amazing time at dinner before you two came back to your apartment to spend the night together.
However, the blissful haze was lifted when Yoongi announced that he had to get going back to the HYBE building.
"Y/N-ah, you know we're working on the album right now," Yoongi huffed.
"I thought you could spare a few days to spend with your girlfriend," you held your hands up in mock surrender. "My bad."
"What do you want from me?" He wondered aloud. "You were complaining about us not having spent any time together recently so I take you out last night, we have a great time, and you're still complaining."
"Complaining?" You echoed. "So what, you took me out just to get me off your back?"
"Don't put words in my mouth."
"I don't need to because you said exactly what needed to be said," you snapped. "Get out, Yoongi."
"Are you serious?" He laughed but when you didn't answer him, Yoongi wordlessly grabbed his phone and jacket before storming out of the bedroom and through the front door, slamming it behind him.
Kim Namjoon
"Hey, did you know what you wanted to do for dinner?" Namjoon wondered as he stepped into your bedroom, where you were changing into your pajamas after a nice shower.
"Doesn't matter to me," you shrugged.
"We could do Japanese," he murmured, leaning up against the doorway and scrolling through his phone. "Get squid from that one place you like."
"Mmm, not really in the mood for squid," you shook your head.
"Ok, how about chicken?" Namjoon suggested. "You can never go wrong with fried chicken."
"Don't think so," you grimaced and Namjoon let out a deep sigh which made you look over at him. "What?"
"Look, I know you had a hard day today but you don't have to take it out on me."
"What?"
"You came in and slammed the front door behind you, you were stomping around the house before you got in the shower, and I even heard you muttering to yourself while you were in there," Namjoon explained. "So you had a hard day, I get it but I'm just trying to feed you. You don't have to have an attitude with me or be pissed at me."
"Well, if you could tell I had a hard day, you should also be able to tell that it's not directed at you," you stated firmly. "And I really don't appreciate being accused of having an attitude either so if you were trying not to piss me off, you're doing a terrible job."
"You know what, I'm just gonna head home," he announced suddenly, standing up straight in the doorway. "Call me whenever you're feeling better."
"Joon-" you started to say but you were cut off by him turning around and walking out of the room.
Jung Hoseok
"Alright Y/N-ah, I'm heading out!" Hobi called from his place near the front door and you came jogging down the stairs then, not hesitating to walk over to him.
"Have a good day," you smiled, wrapping your arms around his neck and giggling when he pulled you into a firm kiss.
"Don't forget, we're pulling an all-nighter tonight so I won't be home," he reminded you and you nodded.
"Ok, let me know if you need me to bring you guys food or something though."
"So sweet," Hobi smirked, making you roll your eyes before you pressed another quick kiss to his lips before pulling away again.
"Really quick, did you get your suit for the party?" You asked and Hobi rose an eyebrow.
"Party?"
"The party that my lawyer friend is throwing," you reminded him. "Hyein?"
"You didn't tell me about that."
"Oh, must've just slipped my mind then," you shrugged. "Think you can get a suit in a day?"
"Yeah but I don't want to go," he told you. "I'm gonna be fresh off an all-nighter, I'll be exhausted."
"But I already RSVP'd us," you huffed.
"That's not my fault, especially when you didn't even ask me if I wanted to go in the first place," he scoffed.
"Ok ok, you don't have to go," you sighed as you held your hands up in mock surrender. "It's not a big deal, Hobi."
"it is a big deal when you try to make decisions for me and not with me," he chuckled in disbelief. "You know what, I have to get going. Bye, Y/N-ah."
"Hobi, come on," you called out but Hobi ignored you, opening the door and walking out before slamming it shut behind him.
Park Jimin
"You sound like such a fucking spoiled brat, you know that?" You spat in disbelief. You and Jimin were in his bedroom at his apartment, where you'd spent the entire weekend with him. However, Monday had rolled around and it was time to get back to work. Jimin though, he didn't want to leave the peaceful little cocoon that the two of you had been in, which led to him requesting that you call into work for the day.
"Excuse me for just wanting to spend more time with my girlfriend," Jimin shot back. "Or do you even remember that you're my girlfriend these days?"
"Excuse you?" You scoffed.
"You've been so busy, I've barely seen you," he replied. "This past weekend was the most time we've spent together in two months!"
"My job is demanding," you sighed heavily. "You should know and understand that better than anyone."
"It's kind of hard when you act like you can't answer the phone or text me back even just to say 'I love you' or remember when we have a fucking date night planned!"
"Well, God forbid I'm not here 24/7 to babysit your fucking ego," you snapped, Jimin's eyes widening from your words.
"I think you should go now," he muttered quietly and you huffed as you grabbed your car keys off of the nightstand.
"Happily," you said before turning and storming out of the room.
Kim Taehyung
"Wait until you see it, Y/N-ah," Taehyung muttered excitedly, making you smile from your place on your couch. Taehyung had recently gotten back from Paris where he'd gone to Paris Fashion Week and once he got back to Seoul, he was more than eager to show you all the items he'd picked up while in the City of Love.
"I haven't seen you this excited since you got nominated for a Grammy," you joked, making Taehyung laugh quietly. He finished digging around in the shopping bag, pulling out a beautifully crafted cashmere sweater. It was definitely Taehyung's style, crisp and clean and classic.
"What do you think?" He wondered.
"It's gorgeous," you nodded as you reached out to touch the material. "Oh my gosh, it's literally going to feel like you have a blanket on when you wear this, it's crazy soft."
"Definitely worth the $400 I spent on it," he huffed with a smile.
"$4OO?" You echoed and Taehyung nodded. "That was dumb."
"What?"
"I mean, spending $400 on a sweater is crazy, isn't it?" You questioned. "There's so many other things you could've done with that much money."
"Maybe but I wanted to buy it," he muttered. "It's not like I didn't have the money and I was just being irresponsible."
"Just because you have the money doesn't make it a good choice," you said and you couldn't miss the way that Taehyung's face fell.
"Oh," he murmured. "Well, I guess I better get going then."
"Tae, don't," you tried to say as you watched him stuff the sweater back into the bag and shove it onto his arm before he turned around and rushed out of your apartment, leaving you dumbfounded.
Jeon Jungkook
"What the actual fuck is wrong with you?" You demanded to know as soon as the door to the members' dorm closed. You had gone over to pick Jungkook up but when you got there, the other members were on their way out as well. Conversation flowed naturally between you and the members, especially since you had gotten to know all of them a little better in the past few months.
However, Jin made an off-handed comment on their way out reminding Jungkook to put any wet sheets in the wash so they don't stain and it really bothered you.
"What are you talking about?" Jungkook wondered.
"Put any wet sheets in the wash?" You repeated, making Jungkook sigh heavily. "You've talked to them about our sex life, Kook?"
"Y/N-ah, they're my brothers," he explained gently. "You're the first woman I've ever dated seriously. Of course, I talk to them and ask for their advice."
"But you don't get to share that part of me with other people!" You snapped, making his eyes widen. "That's something that's supposed to be scared between you and I!"
"Y/N"-ah, that wasn't my intention. I just didn't think about it like that."
"Exactly, you didn't think," you scoffed. "You know what, I'm leaving." You moved to step towards the door but Jungkook stepped in front of you. "Move."
"Don't walk out in the middle of a fight, please," he asked.
"I'm not walking out, I just need space," you said. "So please, move." Reluctantly, Jungkook stepped aside and watched as you opened the front door and stepped out, letting it slam shut behind you.
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