The Breakup -Jimin Smut

The Breakup

Word count: 2006

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"Who is she?" you screamed "do you know what it doesn't even matter anymore..."

"She's just a co-worker babe" he explained putting his hand on your shoulder

"Bullshit" you fling his arm off you and thump him in the chest "why would you co-worker send you nude photos"

"It's not like that" he sighed

"It's over, we're over... don't ask for me to come back" you sob as you collect your bag and jacket and make a swift exit.

A two year relationship down the drain all because your stupid boyfriend (or should I say ex boyfriend) couldn't keep it in his pants. Whatever you didn't need him things had been a bit off for a while anyways... no wonder why.

You get into the lift and press "ground floor" you wipe away your tears and try to compose yourself; you step out of the apartment building where you're met by the chilly night air slightly stinging you sore face. You look up at the moon and sigh- I guess I'm on my own now.

You take out your phone and scroll through your contacts and instantly message your good friend Jimin.

"So me and my boyfriend just broke up" you message him

"Omg Noona are you ok?" he instantly replies

"Just a bit down"

"Come over you can tell me everything if you want?"

Jimin was such a lovely friend and someone who always had your back- he was extremely handsome with jet black hair, plump lips and onyx eyes; he was a little on the short side which you thought was cute but he never let you forget that "noona I'm over 170cm" just thinking of him saying that made you let out a small laugh.

If only you could meet a guy like Jimin that would be perfect but he just didn't see you in that way of course you flirted a bit together but still it was fine you were happy to be his Noona. You met Jimin when you were both at school in the library one day and you could see him struggling with his maths work so you offered to tutor him; although he improved and did well at school he wasn't the most academic but very charismatic ; it's probably for the best that he became an idol.

You quickly hail down a cab and give them his address no matter how busy his schedule was he always made time for you.

The cab pulls up at his grand apartment block you enter the reception and get into the lift entering 12th floor- you loved Jimin's flat it had a balcony that overlooked Seoul and was homely with lots of photos of his family your times together and relics of Busan.

You knocked on his door and was greeted by the biggest smile and hug "eee y/n you're here" you were so happy to see him that you almost forgot what had brought you to his.

He moved aside and let you in "it's so nice to see you Jiminie I've had the worst night ever" you sighed as you walk into his flat and kick off your shoes which are immediately replaced with slippers. You shuffle into his living you and throw yourself on his sofa "don't worry Noona I'm hear to listen" as Jimin sat on the end of the sofa.

You explained everything to him as you began to cry again "I'm sorry Jiminie I hate to cry in front of you" he pulls his jumper sleeve over his hand and delicately wipes your tears from your face "his not worth it y/n please don't get upset over him."

Your stomach began to rumble in the heat of everything you forgot to eat anything. "Well someone's hungry" Jimin laughed at you "don't worry I got you covered" as he shot up and walked his way into the kitchen.