Serendipity | Park Jimin ff (21+)🔥 *ONGOING*

~Sixteen~

 (Jimin POV)

     As Jing-Mi opened the door and left Taehyung's apartment, something just didn't sit right with me--something felt off. I couldn't help but stare at the now closed door of Taehyung's apartment.

     "Jiminie, you lovesick puppy, come on and sit over here." Taehyung chuckled as he chewed on a toothpick. I shook my head and tried to shake off this gut feeling I had. I then walked over to the couch where Taehyung was sitting and sat next to him. I closed my eyes, laid my head back on the back of the couch and sighed heavily.

     "Taehyung, can I ask you something?" I asked.

     "Technically, you just did." Taehyung teased. "But sure, go ahead, something is clearly on your mind. But wait...are things going okay with Jing-Mi?"

      "Yes, things are going great, better than great actually." I reassured him. The uneasy feeling in my stomach went away for a brief moment as I reminisced about our first time. Feeling her body against mine, hearing and seeing how good I was making her feel. Remembering how beautiful she looked as I made love to her. All of what happened that night...was perfect.

      "Jimin, are you okay? Your face is as red as a tomato." Taehyung joked. I chuckled and smiled at Taehyung.

      "Yeah, I'm fine." I replied.

       Then I sat up and took in a deep breath and looked over at Taehyung. He was still chewing away on his toothpick, looking at me as he waited for me to say something.

      "Okay..." I sighed. "Tae, do you want the good news or bad news first?"

       "Tch..." Taehyung hissed as he closed his eyes. "Good news, bad news....oh boy," he then pulled the toothpick out of his mouth, setting it down on the coffee table. "Good news,"

     "Well...the good news is, is that you have no idea how grateful I am that you set up Jing-Mi and I. Thank you for that Tae. I don't know exactly how to say this...so I'll try to be blunt like Yoongi. I don't like Jing-Mi at all--I love Jing-Mi. I'm...I'm actually in love with her." I said.

      Taehyung slowly turned to look at me with a serious expression on his face. He narrowed his eyes and pressed his lips together. Then, all of a sudden, Taehyung literally tackled me, causing us both to lay down on the couch.

       "FINALLY!" Taehyung howled as he hugged me. I started laughing as Taehyung started to act all dramatic and pretended to cry. We both then sat back up and he planted his hand firmly on my shoulder.

       "I'm happy for you Jimin and well...I'm happy for Jing-Mi too, of course. You make her so happy and I can tell she makes you happy." Taehyung said as he flashed his wide box-shaped smile at me.

      "I'm happy that I was able to get it off my chest." I replied.

      "Have you told Jing-Mi that you're in love with her yet?" Taehyung asked.

       "No, not quite." I muttered as I rubbed the back of my neck with my hand.

      "Ahhhh," Taehyung sighed. "You'll figure it out Jimin. You'll do it when the time is right."

       I glanced back at the door for a brief moment, as if I was anticipating her returning within a few minutes. Then, that uneasy feeling came over me again and I couldn't shake it off.

      "Are you ready for the bad news?" I asked.

     "As ready as I'll ever be, I guess. Go ahead." Taehyung replied.