✧ Genre: angst, polyamorous relationships.
✧ Pairings: Kim Taehyung x Reader x Park Jimin (oc: female)
✧ Requested: yes!
✧ Word Count: 1.8K
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Being in a polyamorous relationship is stressful - especially when you need to figure out how to divide your attention towards everyone equally. It’s just so seems that your two boyfriends are extremely bad at it. It’s almost as if you weren’t even in the relationship! From forgetting to invite you onto dates, to yelling at you, and to just plain ignoring you - and you had enough. But unfortunately, you just hate confrontation.
A loud slam echoed throughout your big living room, jolting you up from your seat on the couch in surprise. It must be Jimin. He seriously needs to learn how to open doors more quietly...
“Babe!” The ‘tall’ silver-headed lad shouted with a smile as he walked towards you. A black Saint Laurent suit was fitted tightly (in just the right places) on his slim figure as his hair was styled into his signature ‘comma’ style. “Ready for our date?”
With a big smile, you nodded, standing up. Picking up your black Louis Vuitton purse, a present which was gifted to you by your two amazing boyfriends for your 1st anniversary, you held onto Jimin’s hands as you both walked out of the door.
“Taehyung’s in the car, you can head off inside first. I just need to grab something real quick.”
“Okay! Don’t take too long.” You turned on your heel and slipped inside the back of the black BMW parked on the side of the sidewalk. “Hey baby!”
Taehyung, who was seated in the drivers side, turned around and gave you a small “Hey”. With a slight smile displayed on his face, he turned back to the front as a frown made its way on your red-painted lips. Something was up with him - again.
Lately, Taehyung has been giving you the cold shoulder. Either he was irritated by your presence or just simply mad at you for no reason at all. Sometimes, however, he was his normal self: giving you quick pecks on the cheeks or giving you small presents. But unfortunately, those times were becoming rare, almost extinct.
Jimin on the other hand was absolutely clueless, his happiness getting the best of him. Jimin was living his life, as happy as he can be. Recently, he had gotten a promotion at work and with that promotion it came with the fact that Jimin would now have to be at work more to do extra tasks.
Despite telling Jimin how you felt towards Taehyung’s new odd behavior, he told you to just shrug it off - claiming that Tae was probably just sad that Jimin now had to be at work more often.
Sighing, you looked out the window. Jimin finally came out the house with a bag in his hands. “Finally...” You mumbled in relief.
“Sorry, I took so long. I had to get your guys presents!”
“Oh Jiminie, you didn’t have to get us anything!” Taehyung smiled happily as he leaned over to give Jimin a peck on the cheek.
Where was your kiss? Where was your happy smile?
Jimin chuckled, “I had to treat my favorite babies! With my new promotion, I was finally able to get all three of us matching Gucci sweaters!”
“Jimin!” Taehyung slapped Jimin’s arm in surprise. “You seriously didn’t have too!”
“Jimin that’s so swe-” You started.
“This reminds me! I was thinking that we should go to the concert tomorrow!” Taehyung interrjected. “I got us two tickets to go see Daniel Caesar.”
Two tickets?
“But what about Y/N?” Jimin turned around and gave you a small smile. You sighed shaking your head. “We can’t forget our baby girl.”
Taehyung shrugged, turning on the car. “I thought she was working tomorrow.”
“No. I’m off. I don’t work Saturdays, Taehyung. I told you this already.”
The man shrugged again, “Oh well. Sorry.”
“Right. Whatever. Can we just go already? We’re going to be late for the reservations.” Crossing your arms, you leaned back into your seat.
Taehyung rolled his eyes in annoyance, “Sure.”
“How was the date?” Your best friend, Namjoon, questioned in excitement.
You rolled over onto your stomach, your phone resting against your fluffy pillow. Namjoon’s face plastered on your phone, “Which one? The one from two nights ago or the one Tae and Jimin had without me yesterday?”
“Wait,” His brows furrowed in confusion. “What do you mean the one they had without you? I thought you went with them? Weren’t you on their snapchat story?”
You rolled your eyes. “That wasn’t me. That was Lisa. Long story short, Taehyung thought I worked yesterday so he didn’t invite me. Also, he claimed that he only bought two tickets for him and Jimin. But it turns out that he actually had three tickets and just... quote on quote, forgot about the other ticket.”
“But that still doesn’t explain why you didn’t go?”
“Oh, well, Taehyung gave it to Lisa since he said she wanted to go. He also, again, thought that I had work.”
Namjoon hmm’d. “Love, how bad is his memory? You told him that you didn’t work Saturdays.”
You shrugged, picking up your phone to get off your bed. “I don’t know Joonie. I’m sick of this. Jimin is blind about this whole thing. He doesn’t see how bad Taehyung has been treating me lately and it’s seriously bugging me. He seems as if he’s okay with it.”
“Oh love.. You should talk to the two of them about it?”
“I told Jimin already but he says Tae is probably just sad because Jimin got his promotion, meaning Jimin wouldn’t be home as much. Anyways, I’m going downstairs and the two of them are there so let’s not talk about it anymore.”
Walking out the door, you headed downstairs towards your living room. “Okay, tell them I said hi.”
The two boys were seated on the couch with a popcorn bowl placed between them.
You looked at the camera in annoyance, rolling your eyes at Namjoon. “Hey boys, Namjoon says h-”
“Y/N can you shut up? We’re watching a fucking movie.” Taehyung yelled shooing you off.
“Um, what?”
Jimin sighed, “Y/N, just go away. The movie is almost finished, come back when it’s over.”
Namjoon gasped, “Hey what the fu-”
Quickly, you hung up and locked your phone. A grumbled escaped past your lips as tears brimmed your eyes. “Fine.” Turning on your heel, you marched up the stairs and into your bedroom. Slamming the door shut, you slid against the door and onto the floor.
What the hell was their problem? You didn’t do anything wrong?
Your phone vibrated about a million times, indicating that you had new text messages. It was probably Namjoon. You’ll text him back later.
Taking a deep breath, you got off the floor and laid down in your bed, closing your eyes.
Maybe they’re just having a bad day? Maybe this won’t happen again, right?
But it didn’t stop there. Yells were becoming the only source of communication they had with you. Jimin started to become exactly like Taehyung - giving you the cold shoulder and yelling at you for no reason at all. This was making you stressed and sad.
“Y/N, you should talk to them. Seriously. They’re making you all depressed and sad when they’re supposed to be making you happy. They’re failing their roles as boyfriends, Y/N. They’re basically bullying you. You need to stick up for yourself, love. Stop taking what they’re throwing at you. You’re not happy and cheery anymore Y/N. I need my best friend back.” Namjoon rubbed circles onto your back as you cried into his shoulder. “Y/N.. I really didn’t want to have to say this, but I really need to get this off my chest.”
You looked up at him as he wiped your tears off your cheeks. “Have you thought about breaking up with them?”
Nodding your head, your hiccuped. “Yeah... But.. I was really hoping that this would stop - that they would get back to normal. But this whole thing continuing only proved me wrong.”
“Oh Y/N.” Namjoon pulled you into a deep hug again. “You’re too good for them.”
“What the fuck is going on in here?” Taehyung shouted, slamming the door to your room wide open. “Get the fuck off my girl dude.” Taehyung shoved Namjoon off of you before gripping onto your arm, pulling you into his side.
“Your girl? Since when? It didn’t fucking seem like she was ‘your girl’ with the way you and fucking Jimin have been treating her.” Namjoon stood up.
With Taehyung’s tight gripped on your arm, you winced, getting Namjoon’s attention. Namjoon nudged Taehyung’s hand off of you, “You’re fucking hurting her psychically and mentally and you don’t even fucking know it.”
“Look, whatever’s going on between our relationship is absolutely none of your damn business.”
“It is when my best friend is sad and telling me how bad you’ve been treating her. Look, I know I have no right to say anything, but you should really look back and dissect your relationship in pieces and figure out what went wrong. Your attitude, along with Jimin’s, has changed. And quite frankly, you guys should either change your behavior or just break up with her, to save her from more damage.” Namjoon shook his head in frustration, “I’ll leave the two of you here to talk. Well-” Joonie looked up and noticed Jimin’s presence. “The three of you. I’ll be in the living room.”
And with that, Joon left the room. Closing your eyes, you sat down on the bed with a sigh. “How much did you hear Jimin?”
“I’m sorry.” He started as he fell onto his knees in front of you. His hand gripped onto yours tightly. “I’m so sorry Y/N.. I.. I just, I got so stressed from work and I didn’t know how to control my stress and you were just there and I- fuck. It’s no excuse. I’m so fucking sorry Y/N.”
Jimin’s cries erupted throughout the quiet room, his head on your lap as his salty tears stained your blue jeans. “I’m so sorry.”
The bed dipped besides you as a pair of hands slid around your shoulders. “I’m sorry too Y/N.. I know saying sorry won’t change anything but I really am. Seeing you really close with Namjoon made me jealous and I guess I just felt so small compared to him.. Namjoon is a great looking guy and I just felt like he could have you in his arms in an instant.”
“That’s the thing Taehyung! Namjoon is just my best friend and I made that clear to the both of you before we all started dating. Don’t ever compare yourself to anyone again because Taehyung, you’re absolutely perfect. You were literally sculpted by God himself or something. Jealously is a very ugly look and I don’t want any of you two to become jealous again, especially when there’s nothing to be jealous of.”
Taehyung nodded, pulling you close into his embrace. “And Jimin, I understand that work is hard but you need to push aside your anger and relax. If it gets too much, then ask for some time off. Taehyung and I will always be here for you when things gets rough at work. Don’t push us away or get mad at us for no reason at all. We’re here for you, not against you.”
“We really don’t deserve you Y/N..”
“I know, but I love you both too much to care about that. Now get off the floor and come hug us.”
“HEY! Y’ALL BETTER NOT START HAVING MAKEUP SEX WHILE I’M STILL HERE!” Namjoon’s shout made the three of you laugh.
Actually, makeup sex sounds pretty great...
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