A/N: Should I just change my cover and title to Kpop Imagines?
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"Taehyung-ah!" I shout his name, running up beside him. He stops walking and looks at me.
"Oh, hi, (y/n)! What do you need?" Taehyung smiles, his mouth forming a rectangular shape.
"Do you know where Jimin is?" I say after I finally catch my breath.
He shakes his head. "The last time I saw him, he was going to the studio to get ready for the photoshoot, but that was over an hour ago."
"Thank you, TaeTae." I quickly run up the stairs and to the studio door, stopping in front of it to catch my breath again. While doing so I overhear voices talking on the inside:
"Jimin oppa~ You should break up with her." A girl whines in a high fake ass voice. Oh, great, it's her again.
"And why would I do that?" A familiar voice says. My heart flutters and my lips curl into a smile. Jimin....
"So that we can be together, oppa~"
"Yah! Stop it. Don't touch me . I don't want to be with." Jimin raises his voice, obviously annoyed.
I open the door and see Jess's arms wrapped around Jimin's neck and Jimin's hands on her arms, trying to pry her off of him.
"What the fuck?" They both turn their heads and look at me. Jess's lips curl into a smirk.
"(Y/n), it's not what it looks like, I-" I cut Jimin off, saying, "I know, Jiminie. I heard you telling her to stop."
Jimin removes Jess's arms from his neck and walks over to me, pulling me into a hug. "I love you, jagiya."
"I love you too, Jimin." I wrap my arms around his neck and press my lips against his, entangling my fingers in his silver locks of hair.
Well, that's what I wish had happened but, sadly, it didn't go that way.
~~~~~FLASHBACK~~~~~
I open the studio door to find a girl, Jess, sitting in Jimin's lap, wearing nothing but her underwear with her arms around his neck as they make out. My eyes widen in shock and tears stream down my cheeks; my heart breaking at the sight of the betrayal.
"I can't believe I ever trusted you, Jimin!" I yell at him, running out of the studio. I hear him running after me, but I don't stop or look back. I run out of the BigHit building into the noisy and crowded streets. Jimin catches up with me, pulling my arm and bring me into a hug. I hit his chest incessantly, attempting to pull away from him. "Why would you do something like that to me, Jiminie? Am I not good enough for you?" He rubs my back in circles, which is his way of comforting me as I bawl like a baby into his chest.
"I'm sorry."
"Let's break up, Jimin." He stops rubbing my back and he lets go of me, allowing me to leave him standing there. I didn't dare look back, knowing that if I did I would run back to him.
