Don’t Fight For Me! Chapter 1
Synopsis: When you meet Yoongi, the confident self described ‘bad boy’, you find your heart begging if to flutter. But will your best friend of years, Jimin, stand by and watch it happen? Or does he want you too…
Universe:idol universe (time doesn’t match up and songs aren’t released in the year they actually were.
Pairing: Reader, Jimin and Yoongi love triangle
Genres: Angst, Romance, Fluff, Possible smut in upcoming chapters
Warnings: Upcoming chapters will mention sexual assault, toxic friendships and gaslighting.
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You had never thought of your best friend as attractive before. But as he stood in front of you, shirt off, eyes nervously large and cheeks red, not only from exercise.
“Y-Y/n! You’re here already!”
You nodded. Feeling your own face start to heat up, you mentally kicked yourself. He’s your best friend.
“Jimin! Who’s this?” Another shirtless boy exploded out of nowhere, grabbing on to Jimin’s shoulder. “Is this your girlfriend?”
“Best friend!” You and Jimin exclaimed.
The boy laughed. “Ah, Y/n, isn’t it? I’ve heard about you before! Jimin talks a lot about you!”
Your eyebrow raised. “A lot?”
Jimin’s face went a darker shade of crimson. “I-I don’t! He’s l-lying!”
The boy rolled his eyes. “Whatever. I’m Hoseok.”
You considered the boy, not failing to notice his eight pack that was painfully obvious with his lack of shirt. “Are you in Jimin’s dance class too?”
Hoseok laughed. “Darling, I teach the class.”
Jimin elbowed him in the arm. “No you don’t. You’re a student as well.”
His laughter ringing out across the hallway, Hoseok grabbed Jimin’s hand and began to lead him back into the room.
“I’m sorry Y/n, we won’t be a minute at all. Wait right there!”
You were about to protest, but as your mouth opened, Hoseok shut the door in your face.
“Y/n~” An unfamiliar voice sang out your name.
You looked up from your phone at the practice room door. “Uh? Jimin? Hoseok?”
You breathed a sigh of relief when you heard Jimin’s voice. You were beginning to worry he had somehow abandoned you here. “You ready to go now?”
“T-The boys said you can come into the s-studio today.” Jimin yelled.
Considering it, you had been curious about the interior of that room for some time now. You had been waiting outside of it for Jimin for at least two years now.
Shrugging, you pushed open the door, walking inside hesitantly.
Hoseok and another boy were holding down Jimin on the floor. Another boy stood at the side of the room, not even batting an eye at the sight before him. Jimin’s big eyes were pleading right at you. You paused by the doorway.
He went red as you raised an eyebrow at him. “Y/n! P-Please help me! They’re being weird!”
“Weird how?” You asked, as if you hadn’t just walked in on two practical strangers holding your best friend to the floor.
Jimin gave you an incredulous look. “They think-”
“You’re dating Jimin right? We’re gonna hold him down until he tells us the truth.” Hoseok explained.
Hoseok sighed, turning to Jimin, who was thrashing against their arms. “What if I give Jimin a kiss? That would be fine with you if you’re just friends, right~?”
Looking blankly into Jimin’s pleading eyes, you turned back to Hoseok. “Go ahead. I’m not a knight in shining armour.”
Throwing his hands in the air, Hoseok looked at you in dissatisfaction. Jimin jumped up from the ground, scurrying over to you.
“We really thought the two of you were dating.”
“Too bad for you, Jimin and I are just friends. And that’s all.”
Jimin nodded quickly. “I tried to tell you!”
The other boy who had been holding Jimin down looked you over. “Jimin she’s very pretty. I don’t see why you aren’t dating her.”
Cheeks burning red, you blinked gapingly at him. “U-um, thank you..?”
The boy smiled at you, bunny like teeth appearing. “I’m Jeon Jungkook. Call me Jungkook. You’re Jimin’s best friend right, Y/n Kim was it?”
He offered his hand out to you, and you beamed, shaking his hand.
You noticed his hand was slightly shaking, his eyes unfocused. As if he was nervous.
You couldn’t see why he would be nervous though. If anything, you were nervous being so close to him. Despite his boyish smile and radiance, he was rippling in muscles.
“How did you know my name though?” You asked, snapping yourself out of your daze.
The boy on his phone threw his arm over Jimin’ shoulder, who was standing just behind you. “This idiot talks about you all the time!”
Jimin pulled the boy’s arm off his shoulder. “Yah! I don’t talk about her all the time!”
“Liar.” The boy huffed. He turned his boxy smile on you. “I’m Kim Taehyung, by the way.”
“Nice to meet you Taehyung.” Looking at him, you didn’t fail to notice how well built he was, his jawline sculpted as if by the gods. “So Jimin talks about me lots?”
“We believe you.” Taehyung nodded, a cheeky grin still on his face.
“Didn’t you say that she-” Jungkook began.
Jimin slapped his hand over Jungkook’s mouth. “No, I didn’t. You idiot.”
You rolled your eyes. “You’re all idiots.”
“Even me?” Hoseok gasped.
You burst into laughter. After a few seconds of laughing, you took a deep breath and looked at the four boys. “Is this all of your dance class?”
Jimin nodded quickly. A little too quickly.
“You liar.” Hoseok puffed.
Taehyung held up three fingers in front of you. You took a second to look over his well-shaped hands, long fingers and a strong grip.
Tearing your eyes from his hands, you turned to Jimin. “Who else?”
“You’ll meet them soon enough.” Jungkook said.
You raised an eyebrow at him, turning to face Jimin. He shrugged apologetically. “Sorry Y/n. The guys wanted to throw a party tomorrow and I said I would go.”
You blinked, confused. Jimin had already promised to come to your house tomorrow to study. And promises are promises.
Jimin saw your reaction. He quickly reached for your hand, gripping it with his. “I’m really sorry Y/n. We can study tonight instead. Please say you’ll come to the party tomorrow?”
“Me?” You asked. “Why would I need to go?”
“I want you to go!” Hoseok interrupted. “I think it would be fun to get to know you!”
You blushed slightly. “I guess I can go then… will there be any alcohol?”
The boys, except for Jimin, laughed.
“Straight away! There might be though. Are you even old enough to drink?”
“I’m 18 in three days’ time!”
You heard Jungkook swear softly under his breath. You looked over at him. “Jungkook? What’s wrong?”
You couldn’t help your surprise, and your eyes widened. “Wait really? You’re so much taller than me though!”
Jimin scoffed. “He’s not that tall. You’re just really short.”
You rolled your eyes, choosing to ignore him. “So how old are you guys?”
Taehyung, holding a ‘v’ sign over his face, grinned. “18, the same as Jimin.”
Curiosity growing over the mysterious three boys, you couldn’t help but ask. “How old are the others?”
Jungkook raised a mischievous eyebrow, winking at you. “You’ll find out tomorrow.”
“Speaking of tomorrow, where is this party?
Jimin smiled at you. “It’s okay Y/n. I’ll pick you up from your house.
Jimin let out a loud groan. “Jungkook you can’t even drink. Why would you need a lift?”
Jungkook opted not to answer, instead he puffed a lock of hair away from his eyes.
“I’m not a lightweight, so I don’t even need to be picked up.
Jungkook looked questioningly at you. “But Y/n, aren’t you too young to drink as well?”
You shrugged. “I’m almost 18 anyway. It’s not a big deal. Anyway, it’s not like I’ve never had a drink before.”
Jimin gaped at you. “When have you ever had alcohol?”
Shuffling your feet, you smiled sheepishly at him. “Well remember that time you came over for a sleepover and you had a drink bottle there?”
“Y/n don’t you dare tell me-”
“I thought it was water and had a drink before I realised.” You finished.
He pouted, frowning at you. “Y/n you shouldn’t have.”
“Well you didn’t notice!” You laughed.
The other boys laughed as well, while Jimin muttered under his breath.
“Anyway, Y/n and I need to get going. I’ll pick you guys up around 8. Is that ok?”
Hoseok nodded. “I’ll see you later then sweetheart?”
“I meant you!” He laughed. “Jimin I meant you, you big sweetheart.”
Hoseok reached his hand out to you for a parting handshake. Instead, you pulled him into a hug, surprising him. “Bye bye sunshine boy.”
To your relief, Hoseok not only accepted the hug, but hugged you back.
You had only just met him, but you felt comforted by him. He had a smile that calmed you.
“What about us?” Taehyung complained.
You stepped away from Hoseok, giving a quick kiss on the cheek to both Taehyung and Jungkook, who went promptly red.
“Can’t wait to see you guys tomorrow! See you later!” You beamed, grabbing Jimin’s hand as you skipped out of the room, dragging Jimin behind you.
“Why didn’t you tell me you were friends with such good looking guys? They all look like idols for goodness sake!”
Jimin flinched slightly. But within seconds, he was turning to you, smirking. “And I’m not handsome?”
