Don't Leave Me | PJM AMBW ✓

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jimin hopped out of the taxi standing and looking up at the signs on the street, biting his lip remembering the memories from there.

"thankyou sir." he handed the driver a couple of dollars and gave him a bow, closing the door and watching as the taxi took off up the street.

the black haired boy hoped he wouldn't be recognized because he had no security with him but he had doubted it; he had on all black and he had a mask on. jimin knew it was possible though because he was now in seoul.

yeah that's right. the boy had took a taxi from busan to seoul. he knew if anything had happened to you he wouldn't be there right away but right now he thought that if he wasn't about to do what he needed you wouldn't talk to him.

"daehangno street." he read.

this was where jimin and taehyung came often back during their highschool and trainee days. where jimin had met his girlfriend before you, her name was mijae — the girl he was surprised to see at the hospital the other day.

the two of them would meet on the street often because the girl lived close by and her father never liked jimin.....resulting in them always having to sneak around.

jimin turns the corner of one of the streets and is met with the girls old house, it still looked the same but it was definitely remodeled because it looked cleaner. he takes it upon himself to walk up the stairs and knock on her door, taking a deep breath in as he waited.

he hears some shoes going across the floor and he hears the girl yell something and after a while the door was opening, jimin having to move his head down to look at the little boy in front of him. "uh jae-in, right?"

the six year old looked up at jimin with frowned eyebrows, "who are you?"

jimin pulled down his mask a bit then up quickly looking around him making sure that no sasaengs had followed him.

"ah." the boy smiles but it quickly goes down "miss y/n." the boy frowns.

and as quick as light jae-in was pulled away from the door, "who is it- jae-"

jimin watched as mijae came to the door but once she seen jimin she tried her best to close it; failing because jimin had stuck his foot in the middle.

"oh please." the man scoffs, "i'm just trying to talk."

mijae still paid no attention to the man, pushing on the door and squeezing jimins foot in the process.

"mijae." he doesn't want to touch the door in fear of somehow making a mistake and hurting her so he decided to keep his hands to the side.

"jimin leave."

"no." he frowns.

"jae-in go upstairs." mijae looks back at the boy as he had a hurt expression on his face, he didn't know what was going on but he didn't like it so as any other kid would do jae-in decided not to listen.