I Need U // Park Jimin

CHAPTER 29: - Pt.2

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The fanfic is nearly finished! I'm kind of sad, but I'm writing another one after ~
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Me and Jimin stopped at one of the many cafes at the amusement park. I saw churros, and it caught my eye.
"Omg I haven't had one in ages!" I pointed at the food cart, so Jimin would see.
"Whatever it is, I'll get you one!" He took his wallet out, followed by some money.
"No, you don't have to do that! I'll pay for it!" I tried to stop him from paying, but he refused.
In the end, he payed for it.

"You didn't have to, you know?" I grumbled, as I hold my cinnamon churro.
"It's okay," he patted my head, like he always does. My negative thoughts disappeared.
I take a bite, and a satisfying smile spread across my face.
This reminds me of when mum used to take me to this cafe called Rouge. They sold churros there, and mum got me one every single time. I was about 6 years old.

We also had a drink, then decided we would go on a few more rides.

I chose two, and so did Jimin. My rides were : racing cars and a fast rocket ride. I mean, I prefer speed to height on rides. Jimin chose the space roller coaster and 'the slammer'. Basically, the slammer is a big boat that rocks back and forth at nearly 90 degrees. Last time I went on one, I felt like I was going to fall out the ride!!
But, I had to go along with it. It's only fair.

"Which one are we going on first?" Jimin ran his fingers into his hair.
"Well, we went on your 'stealth' ride, so I guess it's my turn!" I shrugged, and held the map. Jimin had got it at the entrance.
I examined it, feeling puzzled. Then, I realized it was upside down, so I turned it over.

I'm not the best map reader.

"Aw, Melody you can't even read a map! It's so cute," Jimin wrapped his arm around my neck to watch me struggle. Wow, what a great friend. His head on my shoulder felt heavy.
"Jiminiee, I'm getting tired now," I attempted to wriggle out of his arms. But he just let go.
I wish he didn't let me go, I thought. Wait, what am I thinking? Gosh.
"Uh... Can you read the map for me? I hesitated because of the embarrassing thought I had in my head.

"Sure." He held out his hand and I placed the map onto it.

He found the right rides, and directed me towards each of them.
All of them were fun. Except the fact that I almost threw up on nearly every single ride. I did not enjoy that part. Well, at least nothing came out - That would've ruined the whole day.

-- At the exit --

I yawned and stretched my arms.
"That was good don't you think?" I asked Jimin, while he had his hands in his pockets.
"Yea, it was great." He grinned at me. I turned and frowned away from his sight - There was something on his face that told me he was upset. I didn't know why, but I don't want to pretend not to notice.
"Jimin, let's go back to the car." I softly spoke, telling myself that I'd talk to him in the car.

Tired, we stepped into the vehicle, and fastened our seat belts.
"Are you okay? You look flustered." I looked into his chestnut eyes. I always get lost in them.
"Y-yea, just feel a bit unwell. I've got a cold." He averted his eyes away from me.
I knew that was a lie, as I've been with him for the past week at Layla's house. Why is he avoiding me?

"Look, I know you've got something on your mind. You can tell me when we arrive back to the house." I held his hand. His sorrowful eyes fixed back onto me. It meant, he had admitted it wasn't a cold that made him feel like this.