Bangtan Boys: Love Is Not Over [Original Version] (Complete)

Chapter 8: Trouble

"Oh, J-Jimin," I stuttered.

"What happened?" He asked while gently gripping my hand, "How'd you do this?"

"She was washing a knife," Namjoon answered for me, "I already poured peroxide onto it."

"You should really be bit more careful, sweetheart," Jimin said.

"I know, I know. It just happened so fast," I responded.

Namjoon handed Jimin some bandages. Carefully, Jimin began to wrap the bandage around the palm of my hand. After wrapping my hand up, I slowly saw my blood beginning to soak through. Seeing the blood, brought back memories from not too long ago.

"I'll take you to the hospital," Jimin said to me.

"The cut isn't deep," Namjoon burst out.

Jimin and I both stared at him with our brows raised. I stammered a bit as I thought of something to say to back Namjoon up.

"He's right. The cut isn't deep at all. I think I'll be fine. Besides, I'm sick of hospitals at the moment," I assured.

Jimin looked into my eyes with a suspicious look. I know what Jimin is already thinking in his head.

He was probably asking himself, What are these two up to?

After the little incident when Namjoon and I kissed, Jimin hasn't completely trusted us alone. Well, he trusts me, not Namjoon. He has every right not to trust him. He just tried to kiss me or it seemed like he was going to.

"Don't worry. If I start to feel strange, you can take me," I said with a small smile.

Looking at Namjoon, Jimin responded, "Fine. You need to get some rest. You too Kim."

Namjoon quickly walked over to an empty spot on the floor near the love seat. Jimin led me to the back of the room where the bed was. I quickly laid across the bed as Jimn closed the curtain. Laying beside me, Jimin began to hum the same tune of a song from their soon-to-be album. As I listened, I stared at the bloody bandage that was wrapped around my palm. I could no longer feel the burn, it was just a very irritating feeling.

I don't know what's up with me getting hurt lately. It's crazy. I don't think I can take another injury. As I continued to stare at the bandages, I thought about Namjoon. How he almost kissed me. After all that we went through last time? I can't believe he would try such a thing for a second time. I'm a bit disappointed. Or maybe, I'm overreacting...maybe...

Near the end of the song, I started to feel sleepy. My eyelids were quickly becoming heavy but, I couldn't bring them to close. I guess, there was too much on my mind to try and force myself to sleep. With Zach being put in jail, being shot, nearly mugged and moving half way across the world in a few days, my mind was completely boggled.

I don't know much Korean, I do know a bit of South Korea's culture but, if fans find out about my relationship with Jimin, I'll receive death threats and so much hate. I've seen how crazy Korean fans are. I don't think I can handle it. But I guess for Jimin, I can at least try. Trying to calm myself down enough to try and get some sleep, I was rudely surprised by the vibration of my phone.

I slid the phone out of my pocket without disturbing Jimin, who in a heartbeat, fell into a deep sleep.

Who could this be at 4 in the morning? I thought to myself.

Reading the name across the top banner, I saw that it was one of the twins, Lanie. I forgot that she and her sister get up at this time to go workout.

Teachers are gossiping about you going to South Korea with B.T.S. Why didn't you tell us? You told Cherish, Lanie texted to me.

Damn teachers, I thought, Just like their students. Can't keep their stupid mouths shut.