𝐅𝐎𝐑𝐄𝐈𝐆𝐍 𝐄𝐗𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐍𝐆𝐄 | 𝐏𝐉𝐌 𝐅𝐅 [𝟏𝟖+]

16: Talking It Out

Jimin backed away instantly, letting out a huff of frustration. "What the hell do you want, Liv?" he grumbled, slowly looking over at her.

I still couldn't make eye contact with her. I was leaning up against the wall in shock, staring down at my feet.

"You need to answer me first," she scoffed, crossing her arms over her chest. "What the hell are you two doing up against a wall, huh?"

Why the hell did she come up here, anyway? My mom was going to be home soon, too. Nothing she needed was up here.

"I don't owe you shit," Jimin barked, shaking his head.

But yet he wouldn't own up to what we were doing. 

Was he that embarrassed about me, or was it because he knew that Olivia would go downstairs and say something to Jagger? Either way, she saw what she saw and was probably going to go tell everyone.

I finally looked up and saw Liv burning daggers through me. Jealousy. Jealousy was what it was.

Then she looked at Jimin, slowly walking toward him. "Are you gonna finally tell her the truth?" Her voice was sly, like usual.

"The truth?" Jimin laughed non-comically, stepping closer to me.

I took a sharp breath in, conflicted with different emotions. Betrayal, wonder, all of it. I had a feeling Liv was lying just to get under my skin, as usual, but how could I really know?

I was caught out of my frantic thoughts when Jimin grabbed my hand in his, standing right next to me. "This is my truth...right here," he told her, making me look up at him in shock.

Wait, is this really happening right now?

Olivia laughed, but it wasn't a humorous laugh. "Well, she'll be pretty disappointed then," she mumbled, picking at her nails.

And I'd had enough. "Excuse me?" I sassed, letting go of Jimin's hand and stepping toward her.

"Bunny, stop," Jimin gritted, grabbing my hand again and pulling me back.

"Bunny?" Olivia scoffed, shaking her head. "He's gonna break your fucking heart because I'm not the only one he's messed around with, and neither are you."

My blood boiled, and I knew that's what she wanted. A reaction, an argument...drama.

As I was about to speak again, Lily interrupted. "I don't think there's anything you need up here," she cooed sarcastically from my doorway, catching me off guard. "What Y/N and Jimin do in their private time is their prerogative, so deal with it." Olivia's jaw was twitching at this point. "And it would probably be in your best interest not to tell Jagger about all of this."