*Seol's POV*
Upon arriving home I went to the kitchen to pour myself a cup of water. I had poured one for Jimin too, walking it to him while he sits on the sofa. His head in his hands and elbows leaning on his knees.
He flinched when I placed the glass on the table.
"Are you okay... Jimin? If this is still about earlier it's okay. How about we invite some friends over? Maybe that'll get your mind off things."
"Yeah... thanks Seol." He took the glass and held it by his lips, taking small sips.
His face had softened while he tugs on my hoodie, beckoning me to come closer. He wrapper his arms around my waist and snuggled his head into my neck.
"Hey baby. It's okay." I hug his head gently while we stay in this position for what seems like hours.
*2 hours later*
Two knocks were heard from the door.
"I'll get it." I shout while Jimin is changing in our room.
"Hello Seol."
"Hey guys. How have you been?"
"Great! I'm so glad we could see you today. We haven't spoken in forever."
"I know right. I miss you guys." I hug Taehyung and Suga and welcome them into our house.
Jimin comes out of our room. All dressed and handsome as always.
"Are we ready to head out?"
We all made our way to the front door. Jimin intertwines his hand with mine and gives my hand a squeeze for reassurance. It's become a habit that has just occurred to me. Each time we hold hands he likes to squeeze my hand. It's so cute.
"You ready baby?" He kisses my forehead and opens the door for me as we exit.
*30 minutes later*
We drove to another building as it was the only building around here with a big rooftop so we could light fires and just have a good time in general. Besides it had a lovely overview of the city, it was beautiful, especially at night. Which is why we left as the sun was setting.
We all sat in chairs arranged in a circle with a fire we had created in the centre. Jimin on my right and Taehyung on my left. Suga was directly opposite me. We talked, drank and laughed.
"Seol, Jimin. I was wondering. Holiday. Next week. In Europe?" Taehyung spoke in small sentences, creating suspension for I'm not too sure what. I had stayed quiet, processing his words.
"You guys have to come! It would be no fun otherwise." Suga adds. He opens another beer bottle. Has to at least be his 4th by now.
I collect all the empty cans and bottles and place them into a bin bag.
"Your call Jimin. While you think, I'm going downstairs to put these away. And it'll give me some time to think." I hold the bag of rubbish in my hands.
They all nod and continue talking.
Luckily this building had an elevator. Otherwise that would be 7 flights of stairs I would need to climb and that would be a full workout session. I'm certain no one takes the stairs in the building. Hence having 3 elevators.
Once I reach ground level. I walk on the pavement to place the bag into a big. Those large ones. The ones you have to lift the lids and dumb a whole bag of rubbish. Yeah, it was hard work. Upon returning to building I had accidently bumped into someone on the way.
I stumbled back on my heels while he had dropped his sunglasses.
"Sorry, I didn't mean to- Jungkook?"
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Captivated in the dark
FanfictionLiving with her dad was never intentional. She had been trapped, confined and bound to her dad since the death of her mother. Days at school seemed endless. Repeating in a constant cycle of returning home and heading to school. Until... She was capt...
