Collision of Hearts || Jikook✓

Part-4

Bella's POV

"There's something strange about you, Jungkook..."

I took a deep breath and walked away.

I followed Jimin as he ran to his room, which was right next to Jungkook's. I walked slowly, my head down, carefully watching my steps to avoid slipping.

Just as I reached near Jungkook's room, he came out at the exact same moment, and we collided. My head bumped against his chest. "Ahhh" I winced, rubbing my forehead.

I looked up at him. He glanced down at his shirt, now slightly wet from the collision, then shot me an annoyed look. His face was filled with anger as he snapped, "What the hell is wrong with you?!"

I scowled. "Can't you see?! It was you who came out in such a rush!"

He narrowed his eyes. "Don't you dare wander around my room again... Pabo."
With that, he walked away.

My blood boiled as I stared at his retreat back. I clenched my fists and muttered, "So he finally showed his true colors... Rude, arrogant... huh, my foot!"

I stormed into Jimin's room and slammed the door shut.

He looked up at me, clearly confused, as he pulled clothes from his wardrobe. Closing the wardrobe door, he asked,
"Hey, princess, what happened? You look furious."

I shut my eyes in frustration and dropped into the chair. "I swear, if I ever get the chance, I'll kill your brother!"

Jimin came over and stood in front of me."Did you two fight again?"

"It's always him! He starts it every single time!" I snapped.

Jimin chuckled, clearly amused. "He doesn't like girls. That's why he only messes with you. Otherwise, He's not like that."

I gave him a death glare. "Then why did he flirt with me, huh?"

He couldn't stop laughing as he sat beside me. "Because he likes teasing you, princess. That's all."

I rolled my eyes and crossed my arms.
"Whatever."

Jimin ruffled my hair lightly, still grinning. "Alright, forget it. Take these clothes and go change, hmm?"
He handed me a set of his clothes.

I sighed, trying to calm myself down. Then I took the clothes from his hands and headed to the washroom to change.

I changed into the clothes Jimin gave me, and by the time I came out, he had also changed. We both sat on his bed when he turned to me and asked, "Have you noticed the interior of my room? How's it looking?"

Honestly, I'd been so mad about Jungkook, I hadn't paid attention to anything. I looked around now and smiled. "Wow, Jimin, it's beautiful…"

Then my eyes landed on something that made me light up — a framed photo on the wall. It was of me and Jimin.

I jumped off the bed, grinning. "Aww, Jimin!! This picture!"

It was from that winter when we built a snowman in front of the house — a sweet, innocent memory frozen in time.