Book 2 : BTS 👀, Skz🥰, Ateez✨

Hybrid 16.3: For real?

When I open the door, I'm welcomed into a tight hug.

"Hello butterfly!" Sasha's voice startles me as I pull back a little.

"Sasha, I thought you would be back next week." His big suitcase is right beside him.

"I wanted to see you before anyone else." He chuckles. I pull the door a bit. This was certainly not a good idea.

"That's very sweet. But, my place is a mess. Furthermore, your parents have missed you even more." I know that I am being awkward. Letting them meet does not seem like a good idea.

"Do you have someone over?" Sasha frowns as he looks behind me.

"I-"

The door is opens by a shirtless Jimin, drying his hair with my blue towel. Pearls of water adorning his torso. He looks like he's out of a magazine. Nonetheless, I can't enjoy the sight much longer as he pushes Sasha's hand off me and wraps his arm around my waist, pulling me to his chest.

"Hummingbird." Jimin greets.

"Park." Sasha's voice is icy.

"Listen, Sasha this is-"

"You guys are friends?" Sasha cuts me off.

"We could say that." Yoongi's voice seems clearer as he approaches. "And you are?"

"Her future fiancé." He smiles.

I blink. That is certainly not the case.

"I'm sorry, but this conversation will not happen." I stare at Sasha.

"So you know what you have to do, right?" Sasha tells me.

I tense up. If I had not made that promise to my family, if Sasha wasn't back now. But you don't make a life with if's. I gently push Jimin's arms away and with a heavy heart, I look at them.

"Get out." My voice is much less firm than I want it too.

Jimin looks at me. For a long minute nothing happens.

"Seriously?" Hoseok asks. His voice is calm. I feel like something is stuck in my throat. A lone tear of frustration trails down my cheeks as I nod.

"Yes. Seriously."

Jimin clenches his jaw and goes back inside the apartment. They grab their things and five minutes later I see them disappear in the corridor.

"See you tomorrow." Jimin whispered before going. I nod unable to form a correct sentence. I felt like someone took my heart out of my chest. And squeezed it. I turn around to see Sasha smiling like he had just won the lottery.

I slam my fist right beside his head. So strongly, that I feel my skin scratch off.

"Wipe that smile off your face, you're not sleeping here tonight." I spat "Take your things and go away."

"Elina, we are destined to be." He tells me as if I was a child.

"Destiny can go fuck itself. Future fiancé? Really, Sasha?" I shake my head "I'm disappointed in you."

"Shouldn't be the one who is disappointed? You're hanging out with what? Beasts?" He shakes his head.

"I can hang out with whoever I want." I snap.

"That's where you are wrong." Sasha "You came here to be mine. That's what my mom told me."

I shiver. He looks obsessed.

"I won't marry you." I stare at him "Not now, not ever." I slam my door on his face. I send a text to Charline that her brother is back. To send a driver in front of my place. My whole body is trembling. I notice that my hand is bleeding outside and inside. My own nail marks imbedded in my palm from squeezing them too tightly. I head to my room and find Jimin's T-shirt on my bed.