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-Y/n POV-
At six in the evening, weary from a day's work, I embarked on the journey homeward. Thirty minutes of driving later, I pulled up to my destination. Exiting the car, my gaze naturally gravitated towards my humble abode, where I noticed Jimin's presence, leaning casually against the porch wall. With a sigh, I made my way towards the house
As he caught sight of me, Jimin swiftly straightened up, his gaze fixed upon me. I attempted to evade his eyes, focusing instead on unlocking the door, Jimin's voice broke the silence, cutting through the air with urgency
Jimin: We need to talk
I nodded silently as I entered, Jimin trailing behind and shutting the door with a soft click. Placing my handbag on the kitchen counter, I moved to quench my thirst with a glass of water. Glancing over at Jimin, who had settled onto the couch, I couldn't help but notice his demeanor. His eyes wandered around the room, almost as if he were exploring it for the first time, though he had been here countless times before
Approaching him, I took a seat opposite him, the air between us thick with tension. Jimin let out a quick sigh before finally meeting my gaze, his expression a mix of remorse and unease
Jimin: Y/n, I'm so sorry for what I did to you last night
He began, his voice laced with regret
Jimin: That's not who I am, and you know it. I was intoxicated, and I made a grave mistake. I regret it deeply
As I silently listened to Jimin's plea, a part of me struggled with the weight of his actions. Despite my efforts to understand, I couldn't shake the discomfort of what had transpired. Nevertheless, I offered a nod in acknowledgment, though my expression remained guarded
Jimin: This won't happen again, Will you forgive me?
Jimin asserted, his voice tinged with sincerity
Y/n: It's ok, I understand, You were not yourself and I forgive you
A wash of relief crossed Jimin's face, a small, soft smile tugging at the corners of his lips, briefly. But soon, his expression turned serious again
Jimin: Uh, Do you know that guy?
Aware that he was referring to Taehyung, I opted to withhold any information about him. With a deliberate shake of my head, I replied
Y/n: I don't
Jimin nodded slightly, his gaze momentarily shifting elsewhere before returning to meet mine
