Chapter-14
Friends?
It was a normal day. As usual, you were lounging with Jimin. Though, you noticed the unmistakable change in him. Neither is he laughing much with you, nor is he touching you. No, it's not like you want to touch him. It's just..... He is just too different from the other days.
You did try to find it out, but it was just inevitable for some reasons. You are trying to crack jokes, either lame or humorous, but he is not moving a single muscle of his cheeks. You are growing annoyed by such things when you are frantically an attention gainer.
He is just lounging in your villa to make you feel better when Taehyung is especially ignoring your calls. You ended up thinking overally more than enough regarding it. Suddenly, this one thought of checking on your friends crosses your mind. You could have talked to them face to face too. But who is going to meet them face to face when the time it will take is five hours.
You are the one who can do anything for your friendship. But it is not when they are ignoring you, intentionally. Obviously, when you have called them twice, resulting in being blocked, how can you not notice the avoidance of them.
"Jimin, can I borrow your phone for a call?" Jimin's private messages with Taehyung flashes before his eyes. His cute eyes grows wide for some certain reasons. "W-Why?" It did wary you, but you knew you are not that close to question him for that. You simply grin and say- "Actually, I need to make some call to my friends. I know I could have made it with my phone too, but every time I call them, it shows that it cannot reach them." Jimin knew your friends are intentional, so he gleefully handed you over his phone..
You copy the numbers to his phone, dialing them. It was a ring or two until you hear the ting of the calls being connected. You inhale a sharp breathe before mustering, "Hi." The one on the other side gasped softly in anguish. "I-I have somewhere to go-" "Shut up, you traitor. The more you avoid me, the more I will bug you. Just tell me why and cut your ties with me.", you scold the lady on the other side, taking her to enrage. She huffed in disgrace.
"Fine, I will be honest." Just by her tone, you knew you provoked her well to face you.
"You're pathetic. You turned down a rich guy just because you didn't want to marry. I never wanted to friend you up, in fact, none of us wanted to. You were rich, and could pay for us, that is why we were bearing you till now. Let me clear it up, you ran away from your house, so basically you have nothing with you. And you are nothing to us now. You could have chosen the other option, we would have been there for you otherwise. I don't need no love and care from you. I just know you might be staying at someone else and burdening them. So enjoy, and stop bugging us."
"Oh, so you weren't any different.", your soothing voice cracked vigorously. Jimin stares at your warm unshed tears, pondering what's happening. "Thank God, I chose running away. I won't have to face same two faced bitches now." Your so-called friend, decided to scoff it off, "Keep up with that attitude, I am glad that man didn't have to marry someone as arrogant as you." "Jokes on you, the man you are pitying is already my husband."
"What?", she started laughing.
"Don't pull jokes, Y/n.", she cackles. "Want a proof? Hmm........ What kind of picture will be fine? We kissing or hugging?" You could feel the way she would have clenched her jaw, gritted her teeth in rage and jealousy, how frustrated she must be.
"Don't worry, I won't invite you to our first marriage anniversary, you wouldn't have to envy me. I can't even picture you envying me for having a handsome, breath-taking, well built, hot man all to myself.", you strut your stuff.
"What if you have a good looking man? You can never be like him.", she draws a scoff. "I don't even want to be like him. I am not an attention seeker like you, after all.", your wicked cackle scared Jimin for some reasons. Jimin was amused by the way your eyes and mouth were in no contrast. Jimin's lips parted away in spook.
"Don't make me your enemy.", she alarmed. "Fine then, I will make you my fan." You handed over the phone to Jimin, giving a wicked grin. Jimin gawked at the screen, and the contact was blocked. "Don't worry, she won't call you.", you grinned at him like a kid. Jimin was totally out of words, so he swayed it off with a simple nod.
Your eyes flickered a few times, before you escorted to your room. Jimin was wondering if he should give you some space alone or go behind you-and comfort you.
As you rise up the stairs, your vision blurred for good. The waves of loneliness rushed through you, and your chest burned in rage and pain. You quietly wiped off the warm tear from your eyelashes. You did face it dauntlessly, but you cannot hide the unmistakable fact— that it deeply hurted you. The friends you spent your time with- enthusiastically, like a lover- have shoved you their back in your hard time.
As you twist the doorknob, you turn around, leaning on the door. Crying your heart out. Your strong and loud whimpers and winces echoed in your grand room. And suddenly, the same vacancy of Taehyung blew past you. You slide down the hard wooden door. Pulling your knees close to your torso, you hug them as firmly as you could. Digging your face in the space left between them, you let the unwanted tears flow down your beautiful legs.
Your throat was extremely dry and hoarse, your eyes started to ache, your stomach was completely empty due to the drainage of your energy. You were left helpless- until the continuous rough knocks on the door pulled you out. How can you forget Jimin?
You rushed with your trembling calves to the tissue box, harshly wiping off the tears. But obviously, you cannot hide your red nose and puffy eyes. You move to the door, that was almost on the verge of breaking off. You look at Jimin after opening the door wide. The worry and pity in his eyes made you feel stressed. "Are you alright?" Jimin could clearly see your trembling pathetic condition, but he minded starting a conversation.
"Y-Yes." You knew it won't work. You sparsely smiled at him, as if he could ignore those eyes. He gently holds your hand, dragging you to the bed. Once he places you on the edge of the bed, you sits beside you- far enough to maintain a safe distance. You were ashamed to have this look in front of a friend of yours.
He hands out a glass of water to you. It felt like a shot glass of tears to you though. You faked a smile and took it from him. "I don't really know what she said. But I know she wasn't any nice. So...... I might be a fool to say this, but I would love to tell you that she did great." You snapped your consternate gaze to him. "I-I mean-she did right by leaving you. You got to know how bad she is, and now you won't have to live in her visualisation of a friendly friend."
You press your lips in a thin line, agreeing with him. "She seriously sounded like a creaky voiced witch.", Jimin blurts. You slightly end up chuckling on his words. "Though I didn't find it before, but now, I think her voice is annoying too." Jimin nodded, "You replied to her pretty well. She deserved it." You hummed in pride.
"Now I know, why Taehyung likes you.", his words unwillingly flushed your cheeks. You smiled timidly, pushing your hair stands behind your ear. You started swaying your calves up and down like a young teenager. Jimin cackled up at your reaction, giving teasing stares to you.
"See who is a prey of Taehyung effect?", he hisses in awe. You punch his shoulder, whining openly. "Get your act together. You cannot accuse me of such a weird topic." He shrugs, giggling internally...........
"Where are you, you jerk? Your wife was scaring me." "Why? Did you touch her?", Taehyung scoffed. "You don't need to touch her for it. She can do it just after two three offensive words." "Why did you tell her?!" "Calm down, I didn't say anything. But her snake like friend did. She even cried after the fight."
"What?! She cried?!", Taehyung gasps in worry. "Yes, she really loved her. But guess what, she was betrayed. I handled it for today. But I can't do this every time. You better return sooner.", Jimin warned. Earning just a hum from Taehyung.
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