Pure Hatred (Park Jimin x Reader)

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Jimin scrolled through his phone slowly, chewing on the inside of his cheeks and his lips. "Will this really help..?" He asked himself as he ran his fingers through his soft hair. "It's worth a shot." He said before standing from the bed. He went to the small kitchen attached to the apartment and looked through your cabinets and fridge.

He took out anything sweet you had. Chocolate, caramel, juice, and other random things. He got together healthier foods, then made breakfast. He read that if you eat sugar it could take longer to get your memories back. But, if you eat healthy foods and protein it could help regain memory faster.

"I hope this works..." He mumbled. He set an omelette on a plate with toast next to it and set it on the table. He walked to the bedroom and saw you still sleeping. His heart started to hurt, seeing you like this. You were his, all happy and perfect, but one small accident and everything changed. "We're gonna go back to fighting and hating each other..." He thought for a moment and his eyes widened. "Maybe....."

-

"Yah, ugly, get up." You heard a deep Satoori accent above you. You slowly opened your eyes, groaning in response. Ugly? You huffed and sat up slowly.

"What..?" You rubbed your eyes.

"You heard me. Get up." He threw the blanket off you and grabbed your arm. He looked in your eyes, and you both froze in place. Looking in his eyes like this made your heart pound, but you didn't know why. Jimin looked at your lips, then back in your eyes. He scoffed and stood up with you, bringing you to the table he set your food on. "Eat." He demanded.

"Asshole." You muttered before taking a bite of food.

-

"Jackson." Jimin said quickly into the phone.

"What?" Jackson asked as he crossed his arms, holding his phone to his ear with his shoulder and nearly straining his neck.

"I know a way to bring her memories back. But you have to help, as much as I'd hate for you to." Jimin said before taking a deep breath. Jackson took a few moments to think before agreeing.

"Anything to help (Y/n)." He said with a nod. "So what do we do?"

-

"Are you ready?" Jimin asked with crossed arms and a raised eyebrow.

"Yeah, almost." You replied after shoving your bag in the trunk.

"Almost? Well hurry up let's go." Jimin said in a seemingly angry voice as he reached up to grab the trunk door, bringing his body closer. You furrowed your eyebrows and puffed your bottom lip out, getting irritated at how mean he was. You shuffled to the back seat door and reached for the handle.

"Why are we suddenly going camping anyway?" You complained as you sat down.

"Don't complain." Jimin scolded and closed your door for you. You stuck your tongue out and crossed your arms for a sassy effect. You saw Jackson get in the drivers seat and for some reason felt really nervous. "Uhm actually... Can... Can Jimin drive..? I just feel safer that way... I'm sorry." You spoke honestly. You didn't know why, but Jackson driving made you super nervous. Jackson looked back at you and shrugged with a slight smile.

"Sure." He got out, and Jimin got in the drivers seat with a slight smirk. Jackson gave him a dirty look before going to the passenger seat.

-

"Yah, change the station." Jackson said as he reached for the radio.

"No way. I'm the driver I get to choose." Jimin argued and slapped his hand away.