You do not know why Jimin was treating you so cold a weeks from now. He wasn't replying any of your messages and if he does, it would only be simply as one word. He staying out so late any when he got home, he'll be immediately preparing himself to bed. When he arrived at your shared apartment in early evening you'll ask him if he haven't eaten dinner yet, but he always said that he had have already ate with the guys (to his members, no one else actually).
He has been ignoring you and you can't drag this any longer. Tonight you're about to ask him why and you'll not be taking any excuses.
12:00 am.
You heard the door knob twists, the door creaked as it open and you were sitting at the couch looking at him as he removed his footwear. Once he was done, he started his way to your room upstairs not minding your little presence at all.
"Jimin." you called he stopped but he didn't bother to look at you as he hummed a tired 'hmm?' from his place. "Why were you avoiding me... and treating me so cold?" he looked at you and his eyes were so cold that it hurts your heart. "I'm tired y/n, let's talk about this tomorrow." he simply answered. "NO. we are gonna talk about this tonight. Its been like this, these few weeks." you calmly said on a serious note. "Tell me what have I done? Did I do something wrong?"
You were about to ask questions but Jimin cut you off as he shouted, "Y/N I'M FUCKING TIRED, I WANNA SLEEP AND YOU WERE STILL KEEP ON FUCKING ASKING ME QUESTIONS. COULD YOU STOP YOU ARE MAKING MY HEAD HURT. Aish! this crazy girl."
Now you were completely vexed and completely hurt. 'That's it I'm done' you thought. "Oh sorry, you were tired? I guess you were tired of me too? I think I should go." Jimin shot his head up, realizing what he has done. The words that ricochet like bullets and aimed directly at you.
His mind swirling, hands sweating as he gulped down from the thought of losing just because of him. You were heading out if the door twisting the knob but in a matter of seconds a large hands placed on top of yours, restricting you to open the door. "Go away Park Jimin." you ordered and he flinched by your words. You never call him in his full name neither his first name instead you call him chimchim or Jiminie, but when you were angry you didn't.
Jimin didn't budge instead he put he head on the crook of your neck inhaling your sweet scent as he snakes his arms around your tiny waist yet you didn't hold his hand. "Sorry baby girl, I'm sorry... I'm sorry." he keeps on mumbling his apologies against your skin he didn't stop not until you hold the top of his hand that was snaked around your waist.
"Why would you shout at me like that? You even treated me so cold..." you asked tears started to bream in your eyes. He turned you around as he placed a kiss at the top of your head "It was just I'm really tired from all the works, practicing, fan meets, performances.. I don't wanna really talk about it. I'm pressured, I-" You cut him off by pecking his lips.
"You should've told me. And don't stress to much, you'll do fine." you reassured him pulling a big smile on your face which he replied a little smile. "You are the best you know that? Now can we please go to bed? I wanna sleep." you nodded and you yelp a little when he carried you and immediately put your legs around him. He started to walk to your room as he kissed your lips.
"I love you y/n ah~".
I'll be here supporting you always my love...
