Ever since that evening, I have been avoiding Jungkook like I would avoid the plague. It is Wednesday and the last time I saw him was Monday, for picking the new rooms. For the first time I was in a room alone and it was so peaceful. I had been locked here almost the whole time, just reading books and taking naps. Honestly, I felt like I was living the life.
Gi was voted out this past Sunday, but we were all expecting that. No way ARMY would let a "hater" stay in the house with BTS for a second more than what was needed.
The door to my room opens suddenly and in comes Jimin. "Y/N, we have to talk." His expression serious and slightly pissed off too.
"Well hello to you too." I say, setting my book on the bed side table and adjusting myself to sit straighter. "What's up?"
"What's up?" He asks in what it looks to be complete disbelief. "For real what's up?"
"The sky." I say giving him a cheeky smile.
In all honesty, I have been avoiding him too. Jimin, who is completely innocent in all that has been happening, doesn't deserve it, still I couldn't help avoiding him after the promise I had made him. I am not one to break my promises, but it is one thing to admit something to myself and another to admit it out loud. Not only that, the house has ears, these mics that are permanently attached to us are not allowing any secret to remain a secret once spoken out loud.
I did have a plan, because in all honesty, I was always aware I wouldn't be able to avoid him forever. I guess now it's as good of a time as will ever be.
"Y/N WTF?" Jimin continues, ignoring my sky joke. "Why have you been avoiding everything and everyone? I feel like I haven't seen you in days."
"You haven't." I answer while getting up and opening the bed side table drawer. I pick up a pen and a piece of paper and head to the door, looking back once I reach it to make sure he is following me.
"Come." Is all I tell him before heading towards the library, a safe place, where I know for sure I won't see Jungkook.
Jimin follows me wordlessly, not once questioning where I was guiding him to. Once we arrive to the library, I look up to every corner that exists of the ceiling, trying to figure out the perfect angle we needed to be for not to get caught.
"Y/N?" Jimin questions. "Why are we here?"
"You will see." I gesture for him to follow me again as I think I understood where and how to sit.
After sitting down I crunch over the paper I had set a few seconds before on the table and start writing. It doesn't take long to write those words that shall never be spoken, still I stay like that for a bit longer, gathering the courage to fulfill my promise.
I flip the paper around and cover it with one hand before turning to him. "Please do not read it out loud and make sure you are covering it to the best you can." I say pushing the paper towards him.
He does as I say, analyzing the camera angles to make sure it can't be seen while he reads. As soon as he turns the paper around, he quickly puts it back in the position it previously was with his hand covering on top for good measure.
"Oh. My. God. Y/N!" Jimin reaction makes me laugh. I am surprised myself that he is this shocked.
"I know, I'm an idiot." I'm still laughing, partially because the situation I'm in is quite ridiculous.
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Among The Stars - A BTS Fanfic
FanfictionWarning: • There is some vulgar language/swearing Y/N is an independent woman who has a kinda unhealthy obsession with a particular k-pop band called BTS. It all started 7 years ago and since then it has been a roller coaster. While being one of t...
