Dead Ringer |Jikook|🎀

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Chapter Seven: Chocolates.

After searching Jimin for a whole hour, I gave up, not finding him anywhere. I have to apologise to him! I have to go home too.

Sighing, I turned to walk home. "Kook!!" I heard Taehyung dude's voice. "I-I will walk you home", he said smiling.

I just want to yell at him and blame him for everything but I don't want to. I already hurt him. "Kook, I wanted to ask. Who is Jimin?" He asked.

My lover.

"H-he is my friend. You saw him at school a while ago. I was talking to him in lunch", I answer, burying my hands into my pocket.

Taehyung frowned. "I-I don't remember", he mumbled.

Rolling my eyes, I started walking faster until we both reached my home. "Thanks. I'll be going. Go home safely", I hurried out before running into my home, the living room empty like usual.

I walked up the stairs, entering my room. "J-jimin. How did you come inside?" I ask and he let out a low chuckle.

"Don't you have something to do?" He asked.

I let out a sigh. "I'm sorry Jimin. I wanted to ask a few questions to him. That's why I went to that coffee shop with him", I explained, sitting on the floor.

"You promised me, Jeongguk. Of course I should've expected this from you!! You always used to cheat on me and finally stopped when I taught you a lesson!!" Jimin growled angrily. What?

Is he talking about his dead husband?

"Jimin, I never gave you a answer", I said, resting my head on his thigh. "You confessed. I didn't".

He let out a laugh. "Oh yes you didn't!"

"I love you".

"What?" I asked in shock. "You just met me, Jimin. Don't tell me you love me when you actually don't!! I know you said that because I look like your dead husband", I said letting out a angry laugh.

Jimin smiled. "I love you, Jeongguk", he said again.

"Tell me why you love me!"

"Promise me you won't go out with Taehyung", Jimin said, his pinky finger out for me to promise.

"Fine! I promise", I grunted, locking our pinkies, even though I'm still planning on going out with Taehyung. "Now tell me. Why do you love me?" I ask.

Jimin pulled his finger away, looking satisfied. "I love you because you are Jeongguk", he answered making me let out a angry growl.

"I suppose you are talking about your dead husband".

"Yes, my Jeongguk. You are my Jeongguk", he said happily.

I let out irritated sigh, angry that he said such big words only because I look like his stupid dead husband. "Jimin, you can't get me to love you if you keep saying that you love me only because I look like your dead husband", I said making him frown.

"That's the truth though."

Oh god.

"Jimin. Please. Fucking understand that, it hurts", I say sighing.

"I love you Jeongguk. Always will", he said instead. "Don't ever break our promises. I won't control myself next time", Jimin stated, cupping my cheeks. "Sleep. You need it." He kissed my cheeks before standing up.