Love Is Not Over

Jimin: Jealousy

Apparently, Nam Joon hyung knocked over all the shoe box towers trying to chase the other girl.

Of course he would. Clumsy idiot.

The manager said he would sue all of us, and make us work to clean up the mess.

"Please, ahjussi. I really can't afford to be in this kind of situation right now." Nam Joon pleaded.

Well, no s***! If this leaks out to the media, our manager is gonna kill us!

The fat ahjussi crossed his arms, thinking of what to do with us. "What's so great about you?" He asked.

We looked at Nam Joon, in one swift move, he removed his disguise.

The two girls gasped, then started muttering in their unknown language.

A hideously serpent like smile appeared on the managers face. "Well, well, well. Look what we have here. The leader of BTS." He turned to us. "And you must be part of the gang as well. Awwww, how cute."

Nam Joon bowed, staying low. "Please forgive me. If you let me go this one time, I'll never do it again. Better yet, I won't come back here ever again."

The manager laughed, an evil sound to my ears. It gave me the creeps, goose bumps making my hairs stand. "Oh, no. I need to benefit from this."

My fists tightened.

Who the f*** did he think he was?

"I know!" He clapped. "How about an autograph for my shop? And maybe, a meal with my daughter?" He sneered.

Nam Joon was caught off guard. "What-"

"Do it and I'll put the blame on her. That way, you won't be dragged into this." He offered, pointing to the other girl.

Her shoulders tensed. "I did not knock those boxes over, he did. So don't try to blame s*** on me!"

Wow, the girl had the balls to speak informally to an adult. Props to her.

He stood his ground, that annoying smile still plastered on his face. "It doesn't matter, since he doesn't wanna negotiate with me. Without another adult here, you aren't leaving."

"Ahem. That would be me." We whirled to find a familiar figure at the door, a plastic bag in hand. Coincidentally, the person was also wearing a disguise.

"You are the adult? You look like a 12 year old. Quit lying and go about your business before I sue you!" He turned back to us.

The two girls gasped, as if he just dug his own grave.

"He's f****d." I heard one of em whisper.

Kkkkkrrrrrkkkk. The persons knuckles cracked.

Uh oh.

Obviously pissed, the person ripped off their disguise.

My eyes flew open. Oh s***.

Cam stood at the door, shoulders tense to attack. There was finally a form of life in her eyes, but this was dangerous. When I first saw her, her eyes were lifeless. Dull.

But looking at them now, there was a dangerous glint. A spark, like flames were living in there. Burning with anger. Her peaceful demeanor was now replaced with red. She looked just about ready to explode. Literally.

"Come again?" She cocked her head to the side.

I flinched at the tone of her voice. It was like poison compared to the sweet innocent girl I first met.

Oh, he's definitely f****d.

The manager rolled his eyes, annoyed. He turned around, ready to deal with the pest. Until of course, he recognized her and froze.

Nothing to say now huh fata***?

He spent the next few minutes trying to apologize for his mistake, but Cam wasn't having it. With every sentence she said, she took a step forward. Inching closer to the poor guy.

He finally gave in, kneeling at her feet. Her lip curled in disgust. I looked down to her foot. It was twitching, like she she was having a hard time controlling it.

She's gonna ruin her reputation if she goes off.

I stepped forward, ready to calm her down. Another figure stepped out from behind her, nailing me to my spot.

Who the hell is that?

Whoever it was, slid their arms around her waist, gently pulling her back. I felt my face burn as I took a step back.

Who the f*** do you think you are?!

Judging from the attire the imbecile was dressed in and the way the person walked, I assumed it was guy. My heart fell when Cam didn't protest as he whispered something in her ear.

She closed her eyes, breathing hard. Whatever the idiot said to her must have worked, seeing as she nodded. She seemed a bit more calm, stepping out of his embrace and composing herself before she spoke again.

But I didn't hear whatever came next. I was too heart broken to pay attention.

It all makes sense now. The reason she kept leaving early. Avoiding us. It was him.

I could tell I was being jealous. But I didn't care. I just wanted her.

Too late.

"Yahh! Chimmy! Gaja, Cam got us out." Kookie dragged me out the store.

We walked back out to the bustling market place where Nam Joon, V, and Hobi were waiting. I stood with them, not knowing what happened or what was next.

I looked up to find Cam with the unknown guy, a disguise covering his face too. My eyes traveled down to their linked arms. He said something to her, she laughed. A rich sound to my ears.

I want to make you laugh like that too.

He took her disguise from her hands, slipping it back on. I turned away, looking at anything else but them. I couldn't handle seeing them together. It pissed me off too much. I needed to distract myself.

Hmmm. Look at the peaceful birds. The smiling people. Different foods. Oh! Is that cotton candy?

"Uh-uh! Please, it's the least we can do after you took care of them. In fact, they'll be paying for everything as their punishment. So follow me!" I heard.

"Chimmy, gaja." I yelped as Kookie dragged me again, struggling to catch up to Yoongi hyung and past Cam.

"Hyung wait! We can explain!" Nam Joon screamed.

"Where are we going?" I asked.

"Wow, you really are pabo." V shook his head.

I sneered at him.

"Okay, okay. Jin hyung is making us pay for our meal so that's where we're going. And yes, Cam is coming since she got us out of this bulls***." V rushed.

I nodded numbly.

That guy is probably coming too. Great. Just great.