Out Of Love [short story - hopemin ff]

Pt. 13: Jim-out

I feel much closer to him.

You look at your phone, your ex leaving you messages all day long about how he missed you and your love.

You read them but ignore it, enjoying your time with Jimin, building a shoe drawer together for the entrance.

I .. do I love Jimin?

Am I over Hobi?

Stop sending me messages. Stop giving me second thoughts. Jimin is the one I want to be with.

Hobi: give me another chance. I still love you, I know you still love me too.
Hobi: you and Jimin have no past connection. Are you really gonna choose someone you just met over someone who's taken care of you for 4 years?
Hobi: I can still give you everything.. I'll be the one who does everything you ask.

His desperation makes you feel wanted but you don't know how to respond without hurting his feelings.

He shows up unattended at Jimin's apartment after he got off.

You only look down when he looks at you.

"You guys need help?" Hoseok asks.

"Surrree.." Jimin sighs, he didn't want it but he was already here.

"Can you hang the mirror here." You say to Hobi.

"And these curtains go with those windows." You tell Jimin.

"Oh Hobi, have you ate?"

He softly smiles, glad you still care about him, "it's okay, I'll eat later."

"Okay,.. uhm," you start to open another box, he comes to help you, "these are picture frames for the hall and the living room." You say as he takes them out.

"You have good taste." He smiles softly at the product.

Jimin wouldn't have minded the little interactions you had with Hobi but, the fact that he knows you still love Hobi was bothering him. He doesn't let it get to him, coming back to you to grab the other frames, "where does this one go?"

"Hmm.. it's your house," you shrug cutely.

"But I want you to decorate it to your likings." He leans over and kisses your lips.

You're surprised, you quickly move your head backwards, "Jimin!" You hit his arm. "Not in front of Hobi."

Jimin sighs, "he deserves it."

Hoseok just nods when he sees it, accepting it as he comes back to grab another picture frame. "Where does this go?"

Your heart jumps when you hear his voice, "oh- uhm.." you look around, "on that wall."

Hobi came here for one thing, to cockblock.

He stayed and offered to take you home whenever you were leaving.

"I was gonna take her." Jimin stands by the door where you were.

"Well you're already home so, I can take Y/n home since I'm headed home anyways."