BTS Imagines

Jimin ~ Time Out

"Jimin-ah~" You looked for your boyfriend as soon as you closed his apartment door. The living room was empty and so was the kitchen, "I thought he was home." You said to yourself then you heard his bathroom door open.

"What are you doing here?" Jimin gave you a dull look in his post shower state. You couldn't help but feel flustered at the sight of his glorious body. Four years into your relationship, this was the only time you have seen his skin so exposed. Well, except for his stage performances where he flashes his abs most of the time. You hated it, witnessing other girls scream your boyfriend's name and claiming him as if he was their property.

You immediately turned the other way, "I-I think I left my phone here yesterday."

"Y/N." A chill went down your spine when you felt Jimin's hand make contact with your hip, "Are you hiding something from me?" He said as he lifted your chin and made you look into his eyes.

"No. I'm not hiding anything." You answered, clutching on the hem of your shirt really tightly.

Jimin frowned, he thinks you're lying because he saw it. A text message from your project partner, "Then who's Lay?"

"Lay?" You reiterated, thinking about where you heard that name but by the time you realized it, Jimin was already in his room. His door was shut closed but he didn't lock it. Was he mad at you? You knocked softly on his door, nervous, "Jimin?"

He didn't answer so you turned the knob slowly and took the first step inside of his room. You've been here so many times but not when he was mad about something. Jimin was drying his hair with a towel, only in a pair of washed out jeans as he picked what shirt to wear.

"Let me guess, he's just someone you know in school.. or maybe a partner in your project?" He glanced at you, "Y/N, do you think I'm stupid?"

"No, but he's really just my project partner in one of the classes I'm taking." You added, gripping nervously at the strap of your shoulder bag.

"What kind of project requires you to come to his house at 11pm?" Jimin turned his back to you as he put on his shirt. He smoothed his hair back when he was making his way to you. You noticed it was a habit of his recently, "Well? Aren't you going to explain?"

"Okay. I admit it. Lay has a crush on me but I always refused his offers whenever he asks me out. I have no idea what you've read in my phone but I'm telling you the truth." You defended yourself against his accusations.

The look in his eyes didn't change. He wasn't satisfied with your answer. "I don't know why but I find your explanation hard to believe."

Your mouth dropped in disbelief, "What's so hard to believe? It's not like I actually cheated on you."

"I can't believe that you didn't even consider telling me this!" Jimin replied, his tone provoking you, "Am I just a joke to you? Because I can't go out with you in public, you're playing around with other guys?You know sometimes I wonder if I'm still your boyfriend."

"I don't think I can answer that right now." You told him with your fist clenched, your blood boiling, "We need a time out."

"Fine. Go ahead and have your time out then." Jimin said, gesturing to the door. It made you even angrier. You searched his room for your phone, finding it on the small table beside his bed. You snatched it and buried it deep in your pocket before making your way out of his apartment.

"What's with you?" Your friend asked, "You've been staring at your phone since you arrived. Keep that up and you're going to burn a hole through it."

You heaved out a sigh, relieving your eyes as you closed them and rested your back against the sofa, "Jimin and I fought again."

"You barely see each other but you still have time to fight?" She laughed at your situation, well, she had a point. Your relationship was a joke. "What is it this time?"

"My project partner." You replied, checking your phone again, hoping he'd call you and ask you to make up with him, "What should I do?"

"Nothing." She told you, handing you a can of beer, "Let him come to you. He'll come around sooner or later. No stress."

"Does that even work?" You asked your friend before taking a gulp from the can. Your expression turning sour at the taste of beer. "Won't that make the problem even bigger?"

"Of course not. This shit works like a charm, trust me."

~

Two weeks. Three weeks. You've lost count already. Is this still a time out? This was the longest time in your history of time outs with Jimin. The problem wasn't even that big but why is he being so stubborn. You began to recall the events, was it actually your fault, were you the one in the wrong this time? You've been stalking their twitter, everyday he'd post selcas for their fans. Jimin never missed a day without asking them how their day was but here you are reading everything as if those words doesn't make you mad.

"Drink more water so you won't get dehydrated in this hot weather. Don't get sick, ARMY." You bitterly laughed at his tweet, a picture of him holding a cup of his favorite drink. "You must be kidding me."

You felt like a fool, waiting for him to call you everyday but what you didn't know was that Jimin felt the same. Going crazy because of this stupid time out. Every night, when he's all tired and alone, he would think of you and what you've been doing for the past weeks but he can't bring himself to actually see you.

Saturday morning, you know he didn't have any schedule today because he said so in his recent tweet. You headed out, on your way to his apartment and once again, you found yourself in front of his door. With a deep breath, you knocked on his door.

"Move aside." You told him as soon as he opened the door. Without any invitation, you invaded his privacy, not like he cared. Jimin's face still had traces of make up, especially in his eyes, they were dark and tempting. "Look here, Park Jimin, I don't get why you're being such a bitch about this. Lay is just a project partner and nothing more than that so it's up to you if you'll believe me or not. I just don't want to drag this on even longer."

"I believe you, Y/N ." Jimin said, placing a kiss on your forehead, "I'm sorry. I was just jealous because he can spend time with you while I can't. I can't even make up petty excuses like doing homework just so I can spend time with you. " He pulled you close into a gentle embrace, "I'm sorry I overreacted like that. I feel so relieved after hearing your voice. I really hate time outs because it's making me miss you like this."

A/N: Birthday imagine! Since I turned 21 today, I made an imagine of my adorable Jimin. <3 It's just a typical fluff tho but I like it nonetheless because it's Jimin. :)