a/n: (jimin's words are going to be in the bold font.)
jimin? taehyung started.
jimin widened his eyes. tae−why are you here?
i would ask you the same fucking thing, park jimin. i spat,
my blood starting to boil
by the sight of him.
memories of what happened five days ago started to kick in
and i calmly asked tahyung
to go to the living room.
and he did.
why are you here?
me and violet; we're over. it's done.
get the fuck out. why are you here jimin?
i− miss you, mi. and i am so, so sorry.
so is that it? am i just some backup person? need me when you have no one to fuck behind my back? is that it, why you miss me?
jimin clenched his jaw.
look, mimi. i know that i fucked up more than big time, okay? i know that i fucked someone behind your fucking back. but i came here to tell you that i still love you, mimi. i know that you may have found someone who is better than me, and i am so, so happy for you. but i love you, mimi. so fucking much. i just wanted you to know that.
jimin-
the tears that were leaving my eyes
made me realize that
i still did
love him
and i always
will
but it wouldn't be the same
if i let him in again
and again
and again.
then i shut the door without a word.
________
im crying wtf
YOU ARE READING
iii. private transmission
Fanficthe story after peanut butter and jelly. • third book of the transportation series. • a park jimin book.