The words still linger from the fight you and your boyfriend had backstage. His insecurities get the best of him every time he sees a male get close to you. You settled into your front-row seat to the BTS concert, which Jimin, your man, will perform tonight. You were deep into your train of thoughts..~you didn't hear the gentleman till he raised his voice, “Hi miss.” You greeted him as well, and nothing more was said after that.
Unbeknownst to you, your man Jimin was on stage crouched down, his arm resting on his knee as daggers formed in his intense glazed brown crystal-like orbs. You felt like someone was watching you. You looked up to the stage; your eyes met his. You gulped whatever saliva was left..~in that parched mouth of yours. You knew by that look alone another argument or punishment will happen when this concert is over.
After the concert was done, two security guards escorted you backstage. Everyone was eating and relaxing, you went over to Jimin, and he gave you an evil look. You rolled your eyes and walked away. You were trying not to break out into an argument with Jimin in front of everyone.
Jin and JK were playing around. In the middle of their game of chase, JK went headfirst into you, causing you to fall on your back as he landed straight onto you. His soft edges..~plastered on yours. Both you and JK were shocked as you looked into each other's widened eyes. Jungkook stood up and helped you get on your feet. “I'm so sorry, noona... I didn't mean to...” He rubs the nape of his neck. His embarrassment settled in his cheeks in a rosy tint. “It's ok, Kook. I know it was an accident.”
Jimin saw the whole event from beginning to end. His eyes grew extremely dark as coal. You felt hands on your shoulder, squeezing it tight. He clears his throat with a growl that only could be heard by you and Jungkook, “What do both of you think you are doing?!” Jungkook answered in regards to the situation. “Jimin hyung, it was an honest accident. Jin and I were playing around, and then that unfortunate event happened.” He paused...~took a breath, and continued. “please don't take this the wrong way, hyung, Y/N did nothing; it was my mistake, and I'm sorry.”
Jimin walks out of the gathering room, holding on to your arm tightly. He shuts the door behind him as you both make your way down the corridor to his private dressing room. A few words that left his mouth set the mood off in a dark tone. “So you take me for a fool, my love. Am I..~a game to you?!” You fumbled over your words, “I..it was an accident. A..~a mis...” Jimin retorted, “Let me take a wild guess... a MISTAKE!” He rambled on eyes darkened by madness. “So you talking to the guy seated in the front row?! A mistake as well???” He sighs..~continuing his rant. “Did you enjoy your little playtime with Jungkook?! That kiss was mighty long for a FUCKING MISTAKE!!!” The false accusations left you dumbfounded, but you knew better not to bruise his ego than it already was. ________________
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