(Finished unrevised)
Lisse is thrown into a relationship with the biggest kpop band and is unsure how to navigate that with her dark past and history of mental health. Can she handle juggling 7 boyfriends? Will she fall in love with just one?
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"Jimin wait up." I huffed as I ran to catch up. Several people looking back at me while I ran to him. "They're going to see us together, put your mask back on." Jimin shrugs running away from me again bursting into a fit of giggles. "I'm going to kill you Jimin." I put my hands on my knees. My breath showing in the cold air.
Jimin continues giggling but walks over to me. "Jagiya, you gotta keep up. Its a brisk walk."
"Yes Jimin, brisk walk, NOT RUN." He laughs again and pulls me to his chest. "Jimin people can see us."
He pulls my chin up and kisses me.
Flash!
"Great Jimin look what you did, now the paparazzi has a photo."
"Calm down Jagiya." He laughs. "Nobody saw."
I point over where I saw the flash come from. "Someone took a picture."
He sighs. "Alright lets go home." He grabs my hand and finally starts walking. Like clockwork our phones ding with a notification.
"Here we go Jiminah." I sigh pulling my phone out. As expected we're plastered all over twitter and dispatch.
Who is the mystery girl Jimin is kissing?
Was the headline. I sigh. It's not that I wouldn't want it to be public, it's that I'm not just with Jimin. The situation wouldn't widely be accepted, and I don't want my past to catch up with me. I want to remain the mystery girl.
I clutch my phone and pull my hood over my head and jog ahead of Jimin the rest of the way to the house. I don't even look back at him. Part of me wants to disappear. I jog up the steps and into the house.
"Hey Lis-"
I run past Namjoon and into my room. I close the door and flop on my bed. A small knock fills my room and I sigh as Jimin pops his head through the door.
"Jagiya. I'm sorry."
"It's fine it's just..." they don't need to know my past that isn't my life anymore... I gave that away.
More dinging on my phone makes me panic. "Don't." Jimin sighs grabbing my phone. "Don't read what they're all saying."
"What are they saying?"
"It doesn't matter hm?" I look down. "Hey look at me jagiya." I look up then look back down. "Don't be so sad it's fine."
"Jimin..."
"Nothing they say could make me stop loving you." He puts his nose to mine then pulls away. "Unless you go back to your cheating ex. That might make me mad." He laughs.
"I'd never go back to him. Honestly I almost forgot about Bas."
"Bastard." He laughs.
"It's a fitting name really."
He hands me back my phone. "Don't spend too much on hate comments it'll blow over."
"I'll try." I sigh. He kisses my forehead.
"I gotta go deal with the guys alright?"
I nod and he walks out of the room. I unlock my phone and hesitate but click on the blue twitter icon. What if they dox me? Or worse... I scrolled through my feed and seen hundreds trying to figure out who I am and some saying that wasn't even Jimin.
One comment in particular drew me in.
6Spence: I'm her baby daddy and I can provide proof
Panic sets in. I click on the profile and sure enough it is in fact Spencer. Fuck. What if he tells everyone Jimin beat his ass at the airport. I rub my temples and pretend it's just a bad dream. This can not be happening.
Jimin said nothing could make him stop loving me, however he says that not knowing I have a whole child in another country. I suppose at some point I had to tell them. They're going to be mad. They don't even know the story behind it.
My jaw starts to quiver in fear. Spencer recorded that night.... What if that as well gets out? There was only one way to handle this... I had to go talk to Spencer and Mr.O... but how...
