Jin: Boy In Love

Chapter: 4

Friday had finally come and you concluded it had been the longest week of your life. You didn't argue when your parents pulled you early. You were eighteen and could get home by yourself, but no sane person would argue to stay in school, especially not someone who has to deal with Jin. Mia was jealous that she couldn't miss school as well, but she was going home with a friend. You were happy to get home and enjoy the afternoon free from stress.

Later that night you were disappointed to see that there was nothing to eat, except things that involved actual work to make edible. You finally concluded that you needed to go out. Not paying attention to the weather you headed out in only a t-shirt and jeans. There was an instant feeling of regret when the chilly April breeze brushed against your skin. Rubbing your arms up and down, you hurried to the corner store. It was late at night and the roads were light by street lights and nearby stores. Only a few people were out, and the streets were rather quiet except for the few cars the pasted by. It felt nice to take a walk, you slowly forgot how cold you were. 

You entered the corner store, smiling when you caught sight of the ramen packs. Letting go of your arms you reached out, securing the package in your hands. Turning around your smile dropped when you noticed a body sitting by the front window. It was Jin. You'd recognize those broad shoulders anywhere. Quickly you turned, only to run face first into someone. You stumbled back a few steps. Looking up you gasp when you see Jimin standing there smiling brightly. 

"Hi, noona!" He waved at you, holding a ramen cup in his other hand. He was wearing white basketball shorts and a black t-shirt. You wondered how he wasn't freezing. Smiling a little you make your way quietly past him. Jimin shrugged and walk on, as you went and paid for your food. As you dug through your pockets for change a hand reached out and dropped a few won on the table. Looking over you see Jin standing there. Your heart started racing, and you quickly walked away.

"Minah," he called your name but you kept walking. "Jimin, stop her," he exclaimed running up behind you. With his chopsticks in his mouth, Jimin stepped out in front of the door, holding his ramen cup in one hand and the partly opened seasoning in another. You cursed as you were forced to stop. Jimin smiled with his eyes closed as if the situation was somehow amusing. 

Turning around slowly, you face Jin with a feeling of dread in the pit of your stomach. "Please just let me leave," you beg. 

He ignored your plead, "Where were you? I was looking everywhere for you? I even went to math class but you weren't there? Since when did you skip class? Are you sick? Did something happen? Why didn't you tell me you weren't going to be there? I wouldn't have come then!" He exclaimed obviously upset. You were taken a back by his load of questions. You didn't think he would care.

"Since when do I report to you," you replied angrily, he continued to act like he owned you, and you were tired of being under him. There was an uncomfortable silence when he didn't say anything. Jimin finally broke the silence when he dropped his cup of ramen. It splattered all over the ground and there was a loud groan of complaint from Jimin as he bent down to examine his mess. You bent down next to him and attempted to help clean up the mess.

"Leave it," Jin exclaimed directly behind you. Ignoring him you continued to help Jimin. His chopsticks lay on the floor beside him. Suddenly Jin grabbed your arm and pulled you up. "I said leave it!" Angry you pulled yourself out of his grasp but he only grabbed you again. Before you could complain he dragged you out the door into the cold night. 

He pulled you down to the sidewalk. "Jin, stop it," you exclaimed pulling away from him again. He held you tightly. Tugging you like a doll he turned you around to face him. He still had your ramen in his free hand.