Time skip. 6 days later, Friday. Ha-ri POV.
I was walking back from running to the store. My class ended early, so I decided to get some flowers for Jimin to make up for things. I asked Yoongi what his favourites were, he told me they were spirea flowers. I went to a bouquet shop, so I added some white and oranges roses to it. Yoongi told me to be careful since he was sick with the flu. So I bought some Tteok, I personally love them. Not sure about Jimin. As I was walking there was two taller men in black suits trying to get into Jimin's room. They had masks and glasses on.
"Hey, trying to get in?" I said.
They both looked at me
"Please go back to class." the one said
"Mine ended at 3. What's your deal with Jimin?"
They both looked at each other
I took my keys and held up Jimins room key. "Need this? also, Jimin is sick, alright? I can take care of him. Thank you." I tried getting past
"If you don't leave i'll have to call the head office." one of them said
"He's mine. I can take care of him."
"If a student is sick more than 5 days, it's in protocol for safety control to check on the student."
"Look, I haven't seen him since Tuesday. And I love him, so so much. Let me check on him first, if he really is sick. Then i'll let you two deal with it."
They basically threatened to call the office and get me escorted. So I sat in the hall until they came out. I was scrolling through instagram, then they came out.
"Is Jimin okay?" I asked
"He's fine. Just feeling a little 'love sick,,"
Feeling a little love sick? I thanked them for their time, they let me in. I quietly took my shoes off and set the bouquet and Tteok on the table. I was lost, I stood there in complete silence. I was pulling my phone out of my pocket until I heard the sounds of someone crying, I paused for a second then peeked into his doorway. He had his feet off the bedside. He had his hands over his eyes
"I'm such a fucking child... Ha-ri hates me because I didn't text her, she hates me, so much. She hates me. I'm stupid, fuck my life. First my sister dies, then my eomma passes away. I-"
He broke down in more tears
"I should kill myself." he said
Him saying that made a fire build up inside
"Jimin, don't say dumb shit like that!" I said
He looked up, I walked over and turned the lamp on.
"Ha-ri?"
Rm was right. He sounded stuffy, Jimin wasn't sick. He was crying so much that he sounded like it. His nose was such a bright red, his eyes looked swollen, so red and bloodshot. Jimin grabbed my waist and hugged me tightly, he started crying more.
"I'm sorry, jagiya..." He exhaled a shaky breath "I'm so sorry."
"It's fine, Jimin. I shouldn't have ignored you like that..."
"Jagiya, I don't care about that. All I care about is you being with me. I don't want to lose you..."
At this point he was crying a lot
"Shh... It's going to be okay Jimin. It's alright, i'm here now. Don't be sad anymore..."
He stayed silent. All of a sudden he stood up which startled me. He tucked hair behind my right ear and pecked my cheek.
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Fanfiction"Uh... What's your name by the way?" I asked him. "My name? it's..." My name is Shin Ha-ri, i'm 19 going into profession school. My dream is to become a idol. Someone who not only dances but sings. But it's hard when 7 hot boys keep nagging at you...
