part 05 (arguments)

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Jimin : why didn't you told me to stop whenever I yelled at you. Why didn't you stopped the loud music I play whenever I take you to office with me. Why didn't you ever told me 'stop, Jimin it's hurting me' why did you keep it all to yourself? Why? Tell me?

He asked you holding both your forearms tightly in his palms, keeping you near him. Refraining your movements. You scuffed at his question. Shaking your head in disbelief and taking him by surprise.

You : Oh My God! Just you heard yourself? Did you just heard what you said, Jimin? You sound so stupid. God I'm dying out of surprise.

You said holding a sarcastic laugh to escape through your mouth.

Jimin : Are you stupid?

He asked raising his eyebrows. Clearly pissed by your behaviour.

You : It's you who sounds stupid right now, not me. Seriously?

Now this was enough for him to lose his control.

Jimin : I'm asking you one last time y/n, why didn't you told me about it? If you won't answer me, you know I have my own ways, and if I chose them, you know you will surely regret that.

He asked sternly throwing draggers at you with his glaring.

You : Wow, tell me why should I tell you? And even if I did, you sure you would have believed me? Would you, Park Jimin, have believed me? Just like you did, 7 years ago?

Jimin : I'm not here to talk about that?

You : why not? Let's just finish everything for once and all. Weren't you the one who believed someone else than believing thier best friend. I guess we were not actually best friends. Let's forget it. Just answer would you have believed me?

He didn't said anything. His hold on your arms fell weak. You just pushed his body, and walked away. Calling for a taxi and leaving to your home.
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*Jimin's pov*

I closed my eyes, cursing at myself. Why didn't I said anything? Heck why did I even brought that topic? Why did I asked her that question? Why am I so stupid? I groaned in frustration pushing my hairs behind. I took my cell phone out and called my comfort.

The call was received from the other side, in no time the ring wasn't even finished.

Me : You down for drinks?

Taehyung : always, but where?

Me : at yours, I'll be there in an hour.

Taehyung : I'm outside, near the elite club, would you mind joining there?

Me : fine, I'll be there.

I went inside my car and drove off to elite. It's just 15 minutes away from here, if you are driving, at a normal speed.

As I parked my car, I saw Taehyung leaning against his car using his cell phone, in his usual fashion model mode on. White shirt with black print whose first 3 bottoms were undone. And blank ripped jeans, and black shoes.

As he saw me he rolled his eyes. I moved towards him., With a usual tired expression on my face.

Taehyung : why do I ever expect you to not be in office attire? Always with these shirts pants and blazers. At least add some fashion to it. It's just too simple. Learn from me, and make trends.

Me : that's good for photoshoots Tae, office is not a modeling show. We have to serious not jokers.

I replied pulling him inside the club.

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