Jimin. 11 Ending A

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The truth was that a part of her wanted to dance until she couldn't anymore, and besides, she missed them, it was true that several weeks had passed without communication.

Y/N was walking to the local when her mobile rang briefly. When she took it, she saw it was a call for her to watch a message. She didn't recognize the number: "You did what you have to do" was the subject with a video file. She opened it. Jimin was sleeping half naked in a hotel room. The camera then moved to the window, when she saw Busan's Gwangan bridge; and to a table, where there was a newspaper with the day clearly visible. The camera rotated slowly until it focused on the person who was recording: H. She whispered: "I told you". Then, it went dark.

Y/N left breathless. She couldn't react even when people started scolding her because the queue to access wasn't moving forward. She looked at them blankly, and then reacted and finally told security her name, which had been written by the members, so they would let her pass.

When she arrived, the first thing she did was order a strong drink before looking for them. She found the group almost immediately, the members all having drinks at the bar in a private room, but no Jimin. She looked back to the dance floor noticing him. He was dancing with a woman. Y/N watched her grinding on him, while he played along. She turned back, angrily gulped her drink. She drank some more until she felt lightheaded. The members barely noticed, they were drinking and laughing away. While she watched the couple again, Jimin's eyes met hers, he smiled mischievously, burying his face in the back of the woman's neck. That was enough to push her off the edge. Tipsy, she stood up.

- What are you doing? – JK asked her worried because of her state.

- Sit down. – Tae told her. – You're gonna fall.

She pushed his hands away before angrily thrust through the crowd. Jimin never expected her to walk up to them and pushed the woman aside. Then, she dragged him to the restroom by his shirt, pushing him in, slamming the door behind her. She turn around, her eyes burning furiously.

- Yah! – she yelled, pushing him backwards.

Jimin could tell she had a few drinks. He wasn't sober, either.

- What the hell! – he exclaimed.

- Why did you do this to me?

- I can dance whoever I want.

She scoffed, her hands on her hips.

- Don't play on me. I'm talking about the video.

- What video are you talking about? I think you simply are jealous.

She looked at him, wide eyed.

- I'm talking about the video H has just sent to me. The one which shows the two of you in a hotel room in Busan. That video.

Jimin closed his mouth and pushed his hair back with both hands.

- Very well. - She nodded. - Crystal clear.

She was angrier than sadder, but in that moment she thought she had run out of words. There was nothing more to add. It wasn't worth it.

- You can continue dancing now. - she hissed before left the pub.


- What have happened? – Jin was outside, putting his coat on.

Y/N didn't answer him, she was just standing there, arms akimbo, staring at the sky, moving one leg without stopping and breathing deeply.

- Y/N... - he insisted.

- Get back inside, Jin.

- Not a chance to leave you alone at this time, it seems that you're on the verge of an anxiety attack.

- I promise you that I won't have any attack.

- Listen, you don't need to tell me what happened with Jimin, it's none of my business, but I'll stay by your side.

She was silent for a few more minutes, and in the end, she couldn't help herself.

-Shit...- she finally said before starting to cry.

She covered her face with her hands, trying to stifle her crying. Jin reached over to hug her, but when Y/N noticed, she stepped back, stretched her arms to stop him, and shook her head.

- Don't be stubborn for once in your life.

Y/N finally looked into his eyes, and he saw sadness in them, but also a little embarrassment, and maybe even bewilderment, but none of the rage with which she had left the pub. Jin offered her his hand and, as she took it, he drew her to him and hugged her. Y/N cried again.

-I'm so tired... - she managed to say after a while.

- Well, let's rest. - He answered, separating from her. - I'm going to give you two options: I take you to your apartment and I stay there, or you come to mine and you stay in the guest room.

- The dorm doesn't have a guest room, and even if it did, I would not go there.

- I'm not talking about the dorm, of course I wouldn't take you there. I'm talking about my apartment. The neighbors are much more discreet than yours.

- OK. Let's go then.

- There you can rest all weekend and you will see how on Monday you'll be good as new. - He said while trying to take a taxi. - Sorry, I can't drive, I drank.

- I don't want to get you in trouble because of me.

- You won't, this weekend we have free time, remember? They'll assume I've come to play MapleStory.

Y/N had been exhausted after crying and was moving like a zombie. Jin took her by the arms and led her to an elevator, which worked with a special key, like the one to the rooftop of BH. When they got upstairs, she took off her shoes and followed him into a room with a large window that showed the city illuminated. She lay down. She hadn't even realized that he had left the room, until he moved her a bit and handed her a pajama, which of course were about RJ, like the one they gave her.

- It will be huge, but you will be more comfortable than with jeans. If you need anything, I'm in the living room.

- Thanks.

- Good night.

Jimin's voice immediately came to her mind: "Dream about me."



She had been awake for a long time when she began to hear noises in the kitchen. She had fallen prey to sleep as soon as, already changed, she had rested her head on the pillow, but after a few hours she had awakened with a start and it had been difficult for her to locate herself. Only then did she remember the video and the pub. The smell of coffee hit her as she promised herself never to suffer for Jimin again. After all, they weren't even together anymore. She dressed and went to the kitchen.

- Good morning! How are you?

Y/N shrugged, approaching the counter where there was a cup he had prepared for her.

- Today is a new day. - She finally said before taking a sip.

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