Out Of Love [short story - hopemin ff]

Pt. 14: ex

"Hey.." Diana smiles at her ex coming through the door after Hobi dropped him off, drinking a mug of coffee. "I hope you don't mind.. I kind of borrowed your clothes... and your coffee."

"Yea it's fine." He leaves the suitcase in the living room and quickly finds an outfit for work, he gets ready, gelled his hair.. preparing himself for you. 

"Someone's in love," she chuckles, watching him get ready in his bathroom.

His brows furrow, "aren't you gonna get ready?"

"I thought I could just go back in this.. and change when I get there.." she purses her smile.

"Okay.. just, I'll be done in a minute."

"You want coffee? I brewed enough for you.." she stays standing by the door frame.

"No, I usually buy coffee for Y/n and I on the way to pick her up.."

She sighs, her lips coming to a cute pout, "but I already made you one..."

He tries not to fall for that same pout she always used on him when she apologized for not giving him all the love he deserves. That same pout was enough to make him fall in love with her each time.

"I guess I could drink it.." he grabs his coat and wears it, walking out toward the kitchen.

She grins, "I made it just how you like it, French vanilla with 3 squirts of creamer..."

His brows furrow, "where did you get the coffee stuff?"

"Uh... it was already there–"

He shakes his head, "that y/n.. she knows everything I need." grabbing the mug to drink it.

"Oh.." she looks down, a little saddened.. you were the perfect girl for him. Everything he ever needed. You were everything she wasn't and she knew that, but she knows Jimin has a weak spot for her. His 7 years of love.

"We should get going.. it's 30 minutes there and 30 minutes back," he quickly downs the rest of the coffee, grabbing a napkin to wipe his lips.

"Okay.." she grabs her bag and clothes from yesterday.

"Bye," she smiles at him, stalling, "I'll see you at work.. if I bump into you."

"Bye," he says, looking away from her smile so he doesn't fall for it again like he always did.

He speeds away as soon as she left his car, she sighs, knowing he's in a rush to go see you.

You left home before Jimin arrived at your house, knocked on your door but no one was home.

He's frustrated but he just goes to work, hoping to see you there.

"Yes! Work it," the gay model says when trying to teach you how to walk down a runway.

You just chuckle, "like this??"

"More confidence girl. Don't 'oh I'm shy' walk it, WALK IT! Like this," he shows you the walk again.

When he comes back clinking his heels, you go again, "Yuh, you're a such a bad bitch!"

You finally come clinking back in your heel, releasing from your serious model face, "Did I do it??" You beam at Iunchi.

"Yasss," he hugs you, you hug him back squealing, "You're a natural honey..."

Jimin enters the room, a gift bag in his hand. "Oof, your sugar daddy is'ere. Meet chu in an hour upstairs honey." He walks away with all the other models, the clock hitting 2pm, break time.