𝐇𝐄𝐋𝐋𝐎 || [𝐘𝐌]✓

♡FORGIVENESS♡

What if I say this is the last chapter? Originally, I planned to write 40 chapters but later removed some unwanted angst and now it has become 30. So, here we are!!

Happy reading, and please ignore the author's dumb grammatical errors. You guys know I am lazy when it comes to editing. 

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"Oh, that must have been hard for you." Pastel declared. 

They were sitting in one of the empty chairs at their office cafeteria, drinking coffee together and the conversation started when the girl suddenly brought up why Jimin was crying the other day. Jimin was taken aback by the sudden question thrown at him, but something about the girl sitting in front of him and her vibes felt comforting enough to share his breakup story, which never bloomed, to begin with. 

"Yeah," Jimin mumbled, sighing as he pushed his hair back and started sipping again. 

"But seriously, can I ask you something?" Pausing for a second to get a response from Jimin, she continued when he nodded, taking gradual sips from his paper cup. "You both didn't even fuck but you love him this much to get away from his memories? I don't understand how that works?"

Jimin choked on his coffee, gulping the liquid harshly, and continued to cough. "The hell, Pastel?" he glared at the girl as she simply shrugged. His glare did not even affect her much. 

"I am just curious, that's all. I mean, I was never in a relationship before, but sex is the only reason I get along with dudes. I don't care what men have to say unless they talk with their ding-dongs. So, I am just wondering how you didn't let him fuck you yet. You know what I am saying?" She pointed out.

If Jimin wasn't aware of the fact that he was embarrassed because of the girl in front of him, he might have thought he had a fever. That's how hot he felt all of a sudden. Good lord, this woman doesn't even hesitate before talking. Jimin didn't know how his father put up with her when he worked in this branch. 

"How can you assume that I bo- Never mind." he sighed. Asking her would only mean even more embarrassment. He better keep his mouth shut and let her assume whatever she wants. That wouldn't bring any harm, right?

"It's obvious in the way you described him says that he has a big dick energy." She caught on quickly and Jimin had to slap his mouth for even opening it. This girl will be the reason Jimin jumped out of the building to end his misery, but the only good thing is that no one was around to hear her. 

"You talk as if I am not a man" He chuckled, trying his best to divert the topic before she spews more nonsense. 

"Yeah, but you are just giving that badass bitch with pretty lips and smokey eyes. With that ass popped, shaking, and quaking all classy, I would prefer you be in the queen club more. Queen of sass." She smiled cheekily, her green eyes glimmering in excitement. 

Jimin's mouth was opened wide, he blinked twice before he shook his head. What did he even expect from this girl? "I'll pretend that I didn't hear it." He said, ignoring whatever nonsense she uttered. The fuck does she even mean? He might need some bleach to clean his ears and mind after this. 

They both sat in silence for some minutes, taking sips from their coffee cups without saying much. Jimin hummed at every sip, rolling his tongue around the liquid to feel the best of it. He got addicted to this coffee so much. Pastel kept glancing at the time and her phone as if waiting for something. After a moment she spoke again. 

"That guy, what was his name again, Yogi?" She tried to recollect whatever Jimin told her to remember the name but didn't.

Jimin chuckled before answering, "It's Yoongi. His name is Yoongi." He corrected the girl and she nodded.