***********"International playboy"
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Heels abruptly coming to a halt once they've been stimulated for making it to what apparently was their destiny. I stood unhurried in front of Jimin's room facing the closed wooden door, now being the only barrier which stood between me and Jimin.
However, just as I was about to give a knock and let the man inside know about my presence, my ears perked at the faint voices which came about Jungkook's room, right across from where I stood.
Tilting my head quizzingly to the side where the masculine voices lingered in the air, my eyes landed onto the door which was left ajar, most probably by the person who was inside with Jungkook.
With letting my mind take a very breif review of the people who were back there in the living room, the only two who weren't there and the only two it could possibly be were Jimin and Jungkook.
"Ah! Hyung it hurts"
"Can you stop moving so much?"
"Fuck"
"Just stay in your place and you'll feel better"
What are they two doing?
Slowly but surely, I warily grew my feet closer to the door which was slightly open and with ever further step I took, the once distinct faint murmurs were getting progressively replaced with the now comprehensible coherent words.
25 minutes earlier
Jimin's POV
'Friend'
The word still stings like a bee, hurts like hell, and grows inside bit by bit, peice by peice and inch by inch like a venom.
Why would you not feel the same way I feel towards you Y/n?
Disillusioned, I huffed forth an elongated sigh of despondency and displeasure as I laid sprawled on my bed, forlorn eyes glued intently at the ceiling "Is it really that hard for her to decipher what I feel about her through my eyes?"
Do my eyes not talk?
Do my eyes not say anything?
Do my eyes not tell?
Before long could the desperate sadness envelope me within itself, my mind executed a job of conceptualizing the possibilities through which I can put my feelings for her into a great lucid picture.
Yes, A picture of my heart.
The only way to let her know about my feelings is to confess it to her
But little have I known my entire life that divulging my feelings for someone to the same person hasn't proved to be a well suited role for me to play.
I know a person who can help me with this
Eyes buldged bouyantly and ends of my lips sanguinely puckering upwards, I hopped off my bed almost immediately and charged out of my room towards the only place which, for the time being, was occupied by the one and only giant Jeon Jungkook.
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"Hyung why would you need my help?"
Jungkook's brows corrugated in a simian frown, while his eyes hungrily hovered over my figure for the answers he had been nagging me for the past ten minutes to know.

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A Sinner In Love | PJM
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