Hush [Semi-Active]

Ch. 17

"Fucking shit!" You get out of the comfort of your bed and hurry to your drawer, grabbing a pair of dark leggings and then rush to the bathroom. Your period had come. Angrily opening the cabinet and grabbing a tampon, you slam the bathroom door shut.

"What? What's wrong?" Jimin comes into your bedroom. You locked the bathroom door and proceeded with taking care of a personal problem. Jimin looks around your bedroom and noticed nothing out of the ordinary. He did wonder why you were angry. He sits in your bed, humming and twiddling his fingers. Then he happens to look down, beside him was something that terrified and surprised him.

"OH GROSS!" Jimin shrieks and jumps out of your bed. There was a small patch of red stain on your white satin sheets. You roll your eyes, throwing away the plastic, flushing the toilet and washing your hands. Drying your hands, putting on your leggings and then opening your bathroom door to give him a scolding look. Jimin was disgusted and dusted off his sleep pants. You throw your beloved white pajama shorts into the bin.

"Mind helping me change my bedsheets?" You ask Jimin who stood beside you and gave you a look of disgust. He puts his hands up and shakes his head no.

"What? Are you afraid of a little blood?" You tease him to which he begins to blush of embarrassment.

"Okay first of all, don't joke about your period blood like that. It's absolutely disgusting." Jimin puts a finger up and then another. "Second, I don't want to touch the sheets. I'm sorry but I cant."

You roll your eyes and give him an elbow to the side. "You're such a wuss puss." With that said, you whip off your blanket and then throw your pillows on the floor not caring about it. You were both annoyed and irritated by Jimin.

"Nice one Jonesy." Jimin responds sarcastically. You grab a smaller pillow left over and throw it at him since you didn't have anything to say for a comeback. Jimin chuckles in triumph then jumps in to help you. He grabs the fresh clean bedsheets and a fuzzy grayish blanket. Sets it down on your bed and says that he can take care of it while you eat breakfast.

"But-"

"No buts. Go eat before your breakfast gets cold."

Jimin orders you and you stand there, baffled and slightly amazed.

"You're a bossy one aren't you?" You ask, folding your arms at him. Jimin fixes your bed. Making sure that there was no crease. You were impressed by how perfect he was making your bed for you. After he was finished, he picks up the pillows off of your floor and dusts them off. Without turning to face you, he answers your question.

"I'm not bossy. I just told you to eat your breakfast."

"Without even adding a 'please' in that sentence."

Jimin sighs and turns around.

"Please go eat your breakfast. Happy now?"

You giggled and roll your eyes at him, "Yes, I'm happy." You turn your heels and head into your kitchen, the air smelling of fresh waffles and bacon, coffee and warm syrup. A few minutes later, Jimin joins you. You took a bite of the syrup covered waffles and moan out in delight. You see him pour himself a cup of coffee and take a seat next to you on your right. He gives you an endearing smile and takes a first sip.

You set your fork down, looking at him. "You didn't have to do this for me." He looks at you and blinks in response. "You've slept over at my place almost three days and now you made breakfast. Not only that, you made my bed for me."

Jimin shrugs, "I don't mind it, Ji Eun." He takes a bite of your bacon and hums in delight. "Helping others out is a specialty of mine."

You take a bite of your waffle and chew at it slowly, nodding along and hoping that he doesn't feel left out that's why he tries so much to help out.