You're Not Alone\\ Jikook ff

Mom.Uncle.

"Okay Jimin I'm serious if Jungkook wants to go home call me."

"Jackson I'll be fine."

"It's hyung to you!"

"Aish fine.....hyung I'll be fine."

"Hahahaha don't worry you'll be the first one I call if he wants to leave." Jimin laughed out all while placing his hand on my shoulder.

"Okay good now have a good time tonight." That was the last thing Jackson said before he hopped in his van and pulled out of Jimin's driveway.

Honestly everything looks just as I remember. It's kinda like I'm going home for the first time. Sure where me and my dad lived was my home too but when I look back I spent more time here than at that smaller house.

"Nervous?"

"How could you tell?"

"Hahahaha because you do the same thing now as you did when we were kids." I stopped whatever I was doing and looked up at him. Jimin was looking at me with such a fond smile I could just feel my cheeks start to go warm again. "You fiddle with your fingers and bite your bottom lip when you're nervous. Honestly if you were nervous when we first met last week then I probably would of figured out it was you on my own."

"Yeah right." I smiled shyly as I looked at my hands. Warmth spread throughout my body once Jimin placed his warm hands on mine.

"Okay you ready?" I just nodded my head even though on the inside I'm screaming no I'm not ready.

Jimin pushed me and opened the door. He came back and lifted me out of my chair to carry me inside.

"Hey mom!" I tried to avoid eye contact as he basically rushed me in the house to place me down at the dinner table. The chair was pulled out with his foot and he carefully placed me down with a smile. "I'll be right back."

I knew he was going to go get my chair and close the front door. I'm so glad we have been coming to my house. I mean it would of been so awkward to have him try and bring me inside especially since he didn't know it was me so at that time he thought he just met me.

I looked around the familiar walls smiling as I saw the same art that I used to love to look at. There were lots of photos of Jimin and himself growing up. A smile came to my face when he looked so happy as he graduated high school in his graduation gowned and cap.

My eyes traveled along the wall just seeing the few life moments captured of my old best friend. A hint of sadness washed over me when I saw one of my dad and me on their wall.

This photo was taken when we were invited to come to one of Mr.Parks work parties. The event was held at a large open field. Father felt so out of place barely left my side. Because of that though it was one of our best days together. Jimin was there too but he had to mingle with the other sons and daughters of his father's company. I wouldn't change anything though because that was one of my favorite days.

I would of asked Mrs.Park to take more pictures of us if I knew what was to happen 6 days later.

"I want to thank you for tutoring him. I know he isn't the best student." His mother came smiling over with a tray of assorted cuts of cheese and crackers. "I'm Mrs.Park. Jimin's mom."

I knew I was going to see them again that's why I came here was to have dinner with them. However finally hearing her voice after all these years....I just wanted to cry in her arms.

This woman in front of me was the mother I always wanted. She was the one that held me when I missed my dad. She would kiss my booboos and make sure everything was clean. Made sure I ate well after I came here from after school. She and Mr.Park helped me with my homework when I didn't understand it.