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"How could you not know?!"




Jungkook is still gasping for air after I poured my hot coffee on him.




"Jimin, we've been over this. You were just a fuck buddy, you knew that from the start."




he was angry, but stayed calm.




"But I don't have to be! We could be more!"




he rolled his eyes and shook his head.



"Jimin, don't make me reject you again, please"





"Am I not enough? I don't understand what's wrong, I can be better"





I can see it in his eyes, he likes playing with me.





"No Jimin, you can't do anything. You were a good fuck, you were innocent and something new when I got to you. I shouldn't of messed with your feelings, but I can't take that back now"




I was innocent and something new ... that's all he thought?




"I'll prove that I'm better then!"




Jungkook pulls on his hair in frustration




"you're not! you're so desperate this is getting exhausting Jimin."




every word feels like a shot, and the tears fall.




I'm once again being vulnerable, in front of him.




"Jimin, come on don't cry. come here"




he walks towards me with open arms, but I shove him away.




"you're missing out, Jungkook. I am better, and once you see that don't come running back to me"




I open the balcony door







and Taehyung is standing there.

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