Kpop Imagines/Fanfics (OPEN FOR REQUEST)

BTS ~ Jimin ~ Part.1/2

~Requested by @omgitsbangtan

                  
I walk into my classroom, quickly sitting in my seat and looking down at my desk, using my hair to cover my face. "What's up with Mrs. Sunshine?" I hear around the classroom. I stand up, still looking down, and run out to the infirmary. Once I enter, I move the hair that covered my face and stare at the small mirror that was provided. Memories of the past night flashes through my mind and my tears threaten to spill. I open the cabinet and find some medicine. Once I found the said item, I take it and sit on a chair, facing the mirror. Gently, I dab the medicine and alcohol on my right eye, then on the corner of my lip. I put everything up, washing my hands, I sit back down and look at the mirror again. There was a girl with bruises on her face and cuts on her lips. I lift my sleeves and see the bandages that cover them.

Suddenly the door was opened, startling me. "Oh, what are you doing here?" the orange haired male asks, staring at me. I look at his feet, my hair somewhat covering my face, and I pull my sleeves down. "Hello? Mrs. Sunshine" he calls out, "I'll be leaving now" I say, standing up and bowing to him. "Hey, what happened to y- ". I rush out the room, running up to the roof of the school. When I open the heavy door, the breeze blows my hair back. I close the door and walk to the edge, spreading my arms out and closing my eyes. For once, a real smile grows on my face. I open my eyes and see the campus beneath me, students happily walking and laughing. I look at my wrist, pulling up the fabric that covered the bandage. Slowly, I pull the bandage off. Pinkish red lines were visible, a few lines more red than the others.

"I'm sorry" I hear, then I'm wrapped in something warm. "I didn't know" he says, looking down at me. "Jimin, nothing's wrong" I say, pulling away from him. He takes my wrist and scans it with his eyes, "why did you do this" he mutters, eyes filled with worry and sadness. "It's nothing really" I say, pulling my hand away gently. Something wet slips down cheeks and onto my shirt. Jimin carefully wipes my tears, "please tell me" he whispers, helping me sit down. "I... C-Can I trust you?" I mumble, unsure. He nods, giving me his full attention. I shake my head, unable to explain. He just pulls me in his embrace, holding me in his warmth. Slowly I raise my arms up and hug him back. I wanted to stay like that forever. "I'll wait until you're ready" he whispers in my ear, lightly pecking the top of my head. "Thank you" I mumble, closing my eyes.