Why I Loved!?? || PJM

18

"Jimin, what are you doing on the sofa? Get up!"
Mrs. Park tries pulling Jimin up but failed.

"Mom, I'm sleeping. Let me sleep. I'm tired of telling lies" Jimin whines, eyes still shut.

"Go and relax in your wife's arms, it'll refresh you. Get up"

Yes, she has brought you with her to  Jimin's house and now y'all are living together as long as Mrs. Park stayed.

"I've been doing that for five years. I want to rest in your lap tonight" He put his head on Mrs. Park's lap, "Sing a lullaby for me"

"I'll kill myself if you don't get up and go to her" She stood up and pulls him up  making him stand too.

"And listen! God helps those who helps themselves! Go inside, get lost! Go and win her over!"
She finally threw him into his own room.

"MOM- Ooh...Why here's so cold!?" Jimin rubs his arms, then his eyes landed on you. You're sitting on his bed having a frightening aura around you.

"Oh, it's my lord!" You say giving him a death glare accompanied with a creepy smile, "Can I be of any service? Shall I clean your feet? Or shall I massage your head? What all must I do in this bedroom? Tell me, please!"

"Y/n, I'm sorry but I'm not at fault. Mom-"

"Look, don't find faults with her. It's your mistake" You stand up and walks closer to him, "Also mine...in some way. Any mother would do this much for her son's happiness"

You pause for a second, your voice already shaky, "It started as a joke and things have reached a height now. Fake wife, fake children, fake marriage, pretended laughter, paying respects to your mother and taking her blessings. All those things that a girl dreams to do...have now become a joke for me. I don't understand....what I must..."

"Look Y/n, I know that to keep Mom and Ara happy I've hurt you badly. However, I never hid anything from you... though I used you..." He says in a low voice and you glare at him.

"I'm sorry! If you think you'd enough, and if you want to leave...you certainly can!" He adds.

Your face lightened up and you look at him for assurance, and he nods.

"You may leave. Go" Jimin said smiling.

You walk past through him happily to the door which was already open and stop there as Mrs. Park was sitting outside. You step back inside, closing the door afterwards. And Jimin smiled hearing that closing sound.

"You're very bad!" You say and went straight into the bathroom.

"I know. Thank you, Y/n" He mutters to you.

"MOM, EVERYTHING IS FINE!" He shouts flopping on the bed.

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~ Next day ~

"Ara, here are the divorce papers! Y/n has signed them! I'll get a divorce in twenty days and we'll marry on the twenty-first!" Jimin enters Ara's apartment having divorce papers in his hands. Ara comes and hugged him.

"Jungkook?" Jimin frowns seeing Jungkook packing some clothes.

"Yes, it's me!" Jungkook says, "Which nightgown would you prefer for the night, Ara? This one? Or this one?" He shows her two night wears.

"This one!" Ara points on the second one.

"Okay" He packs it.

"What are you doing here? And whAt are yOu doing with Ara's nightwears!?" Jimin growls.

"I'm not wearing them, I'm packing them" Jungkook says.

"JK is so sweet. See, he's helping me do the packing" Ara tells him.

"Packing?" Jimin asks and she humms.

"Where are you going?"

"Abroad. For a shoot"

"When?"

"Tonight"

"Tonight? Where?"

"Dubai" She wraps her hands around him and Jimin places hands around her waist.

"For how many days?"

"Only seven days. Want to come along?"

"I wish I could! But for the appointments and patients" Jimin sighs and Ara scoffs as she was already expecting this as an answer.

"Ara, anything else you'd like for the nights?" Jungkook asks.

"No, that'll be all"

"JK~ I'll pack your things some day and I'll have you mailed to a place from where you can neVer return!" Jimin says giving him a cold gaze.

"Dude, why delay then? Do it now" Jungkook does the same.

"Lay off!" Jimin says and Jungkook steps back chuckling, going back to his apartment.

"Jimin, why do you flare up on JK?" Ara asks.

"Because I can't flare up on you. You're going away for a week!" Jimin pouts.

"Only a week"

"Not 'only a week', it's freaking seven days!"

"It could even be ten days!" Jungkook shouts from outside.

"Shall I come there?" Jimin shouts back.

"No thanks" Jungkook says laughing his ass off.

"If he ever falls ill, send him over to me" Jimin says to Ara greeting his teeth.

"Okay, done!" Ara giggles and kisses him on his cheek calming his nerves down.

--- To be continued ---