You refused to believe it when your boyfriend of almost three months, Hoseok, admitted to having a boyfriend. If anything, you were enraged.
"So, you're cheating on me? Is that it?" you demanded through teary eyes. Hoseok took a seat on the couch next to you, panic seizing his heart as he wiped your tears. "No, (Y/N), you don't understand. I've been with Yoongi for almost three years, and he knows about you and wants to meet you. Please don't be upset with me," he rushed, voice trembling under your intense glare.
It was common knowledge that Hoseok was bisexual, which didn't bother you in the slightest. But it did bother you that he had been dating someone else for three entire years. You felt like a toy and felt like you were seen as nothing but an escapade for Hoseok.
"How do you expect me to be okay with this? I feel so disgusting and, and... do you feel anything for me at all!?" Hoseok flinched at the harsh tone in your voice, his heart hurting when tears finally began to pour down your face. He hated seeing you cry, especially when he was the cause.
He pulled you into his lap - despite your squirming - and moved the hair out of your face, thumb brushing away your tears. "Baby, I do have affection for you. And I love Yoongi, too. Please don't feel like I'm using you because I'm not. I'd never do that to either of you." Despite the anger you felt towards him, you still leaned into Hoseok and rested your head on his shoulder, willing yourself to calm down as he held you tight.
"Please, (Y/N)-ah. Please just meet Yoongi. That's all I'm asking," he pleaded and you sniffled and nodded, placing a forgiving kiss on his neck. "Okay. If it makes you happy, I'll meet Yoongi," you sighed defeatedly, smiling lightly as Hoseok showered your face in little kisses.
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Hoseok's house is pretty cute, you thought to yourself as you knocked on the door. It was two levels, and what you could infer with all the barking and clicking of nails on the floor, it was also hardwood. Two little dogs barked at you through the storm-door, the shitzu you recognized as Hoseok's dog, Mickey. The rusty-colored poodle you had never seen before, but still deemed it pretty cute.
A man shorter than Hoseok, yet still taller than you, approached the door, nudging the two dogs away. He was rather attractive; pale skin, slightly-muscular with a built chest, messy black hair, simple silver earrings and dazzling brown eyes.
He opened the door for you, Mickey immediately running circles around your feet as you stepped inside. "Shut it, Holly. This must be Hoseok's girlfriend," he said to the poodle, who kept on barking at you. His voice was deep and rough, but it was far from unpleasant.
"So, you must be (Y/N), correct?" he asked as he led you to the kitchen, where he had been brewing coffee. "Yes, I am. And, um, you're Yoongi?" you muttered awkwardly, earning a close-lipped smile and a nod. "Min Yoongi, that's me. Also Hoseok's significant other," he replied, his relaxed tone causing you to blush just a little bit.
The dogs jumped on you, wanting attention, and Yoongi nodded towards the poodle. "That's my dog, Holly. He's a mess."
You smiled and patted the dogs' heads as Yoongi set a cup of coffee in front of you. As you took a sip, your eyes widened and a smile broke out across your face. "This is exactly how I like it!" you gasped, looking at Yoongi with surprised eyes as he leaned back against the counter smugly. "Hobi told me how you like your coffee. Speaking of, he's at the gym. He'll return in a little bit. We should chat."
Nervousness flashed through his eyes as you set your coffee down on the counter with a sigh. "Yeah, we should. Look, I don't know what's going on and I can't really say I like it," you replied almost bitterly, deciding to keep your eyes locked on your hands.

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FanfictionBecause we all imagine them in our lives. Dedicated to the reader who suggested I do this (you know who you are, Bae) TRIGGER WARNINGS (just in case)