Worth Remembering //Park Jimin

What am I to you?

When he signed my album, he had written an address on it and told me to meet him there. There was also a phone number. Respectfully, I didn't tell anyone because I didn't want Jimin's information to get out. If it did then it would be my fault. I asked around and finally found myself in the right place. It was weird because it was so isolated. No one was present and it was close to an alleyway too. I stood there at the corner and looked around. Suddenly, two people grabbed at me from behind. One covered my head and the other, grabbed my body. I was being kidnapped! I screamed loudly and started kicking as much as I can. Maybe I should've at least told April or Raina. This must be my punishment for being a selfish fan.

"Let me go!!" I screamed.

Inside the vehicle, I kept on screaming and kicking.

"Shhh calm down," said a familiar voice.

"Ji- Jimin??" I asked.

He took off the bag from my head. He was sitting next to me.

"What the f-"

"Mian. I guess I went too far there," he said.

"Is this your version of the LA kidnapping they did to you guys? Cause it's not funny," I said, pissed off.

"Were you scared?"

"Of course! My heart can die on me any moment now," I said wiping the tears off my face.

"I'm really sorry," he said, looking really concerned.

"Me too, I'm sorry. We didn't mean any harm," said the other boy who happened to be Taehyung.

"You would drag poor Taehyung into this," I said.

"Why am I the only bad one? I thought I was your bias?" he asked.

"Just because," I said.

"Where are you taking me?" I asked.

"To our dorm," he replied as if he causally brings girls back all the time.

"Stop. You're an idol, wouldn't you get in trouble if word gets out?" I asked.

"He trusts you," Taehyung chimed in.

"But why?" I asked.

"There's something about you," Jimin said.

Jimin said quiet while Taehyung and I had small talks until we arrived.

"Oh we're here Y/N! Weird, feels like I should be saying welcome home," Taehyung laughed.

Confused, I just chuckled along. After carefully disguising myself, we walked inside.

"Am I being filmed right now? This is a prank on the international fan right?" I asked.

"You talk too much," Jimin said.

"You don't talk enough," I argued.

We walked into the living room where the rest of the boys were. As I came in, they all looked at me up and down, curiously and whispering among each other.

"They don't look the same at all."

"But same name."

"Same style of speaking."

"Same voice too actually."

"She says yes the same way."

"Same attitude," Taehyung added laughing.

"Same ring," Jimin said, sitting down.

"Um hello I'm Y/N but I guess you guys already know more about me than I thought," I said with a bow.

"Deja vu," said Namjoon.

"Can someone please explain?" I asked.

"Jimin?" said Namjoon.

"That ring, can I see it?" he asked.

"It's special. Why do you want it?" I asked.

He took off his ring and walked up to me.

"May I?"

I took off my necklace and gave it to him. He suddenly took the two rings and aligned the words inside so it would match.

"An eternal love," he whispered. "Because I promised that I would always come back to you."

He looked at me and returned the ring.

"Why do you have that?" I asked.

"Why do you have it?" he asked in return.

"I woke up from my coma with it on. I never knew how or why," I stated.

"Stay here with me. Don't go back," Jimin said.

"I can't stay. I have a flight home tomorrow Jimin," I said.

"Yes you can. Don't leave again," he said.

I was hurt by the pain in his eyes.

"Jimin," Namjoon, cuts in.

"I'm sorry but what am I to you?" I asked. "It hurts me to see you sad like this but you must have me mistaken for someone else."

"She's right Jimin. They don't even look like the same person," Yoongi said.

"It's been four years. People change hyung," Jimin said.

"Stay for me. Please," he said looking me in the eyes.

"I have a job I need to go back to. I really can't give up my life for you unless I have a good reason to," I said.

"I'll give you a reason to stay," he said as he stormed out the dorm.

I stood there, wide-eyed and confused.

"I'm sorry for his behavior," Namjoon said.

"It's okay. I'm sorry too," I said.

My heart was in pain but maybe it's because the man I've always adored was hurt.

"We can send you home if you'd like," Jin said.

"Ani, if you all don't mind, I'd like to wait for him. Not as an idol but as a friend, if that's okay," I asked calmly.

"Thank you Y/N," Namjoon said smiling.