Making Lemons Sweet || Jimin X Reader

Ch. 5 Like a Brother (fluff/ angst)

"I can explain."

"You fuckin better- shit- Jungkook is going to kill you, you know that right?" You hear Tae tell him as you frantically put yourself back together, wrapping your dress tightly, pulling your panties on, and smoothing your messy braid.

Sitting on the edge of Jimin's bed you wait for your heart to stop beating out of your chest from the scare.

"He doesn't have to know, does he?" Jimin says pointedly, keeping his volume in check. "You're not going to tell him, because nothing happened."

"Like hell it didn't!?!! You fucked y/n when he specifically said she was off limits." Tae shouts for the entire building.

"I didn't fuck her yet!" Jimin finally yells back.

"Sure- " Tae sneers, suddenly getting quieter.

You strain your ear to listen but they must be intentionally speaking so you can't hear.

Getting up off of the bed, you quietly tiptoe to the door, staying just out of sight to try and hear.

"Deal?" Tae asks.

"Deal." Jimin hisses. Before shouting loudly. "Y/N! Come on, I'm gonna walk you home."

You scramble out to the common room, slipping into your shoes shakily, avoiding any and all eye contact with either of them.

Of course, you finally get some time alone and you get caught by the one person who could really ruin this for both of you.

"Here honey." Jimin says softening his tone as he drapes his jean jacket around your bare shoulders, before putting on his own shoes.

"oH SO it'S hOnEy now," Taehyung jeers obnoxiously.

"Fuck off." You tell him looking him straight in the eye.

"I'd say fuck you but our little Jiminie has that covered."

"Hey!" Jimin points a direct and commanding finger at his roommate. "You put a fucking sock in it. Baby, let's go." He wretches the door open and puts an arm around your shoulders guiding you out.

"LEt's gO bABy." Taehyung mumbles mockingly at the shutting door.

Jimin ushers you into the elevator in strained silence. It's uncomfortable to say the least, even with his arm still around your shoulders. His seething anger rolls off of him like smoke, it is suffocating and consuming.

You've been the target of the trio plenty before, but never have you seen them turn on each other so viciously. All because Tae came home early. All because you were in Jimin's bed.

All because of you.

"I'm sorry." You tell him, turning out from under his arm, out of his reach. Curling your own arms across your chest, as you stare into the corner of the descending elevator. "This is all my fault."

"Baby- no-" His arms wrap tightly around your waist, his forehead resting on your shoulder as he attempts to comfort your distress. "No, it's not your fault, we haven't done anything wrong. It's gonna be okay. Jungkook isn't going to find out, just trust me."

"Is that the deal you made with Tae?" Jimin makes a shocked sound behind you, lifting his head off of your shoulders.

"Don't worry about it honey, just trust me everything will be okay-" he tries but you cut him off.

"No!" You exclaim, spinning around to face him. "What did you promise that asshole?"

The elevator slows to a stop and Jimin takes your hand a little aggressively, pulling you out of the lift and through the closest exterior doors into the night air before giving you any sort of proper answer.