The Boy From The Dance Studio..*BTS Jimin Fanfiction*

Chapter Five: Change... Please.

 I AM SOOOOOO SORRY FOR NOT UPDATING FOR SOOOOOO LONG AGAIN. I HOPE YOU GUYS WILL FORGIVE ME... I HAD MY MOCK EXAMS AND MY LAPTOP DECIDED TO BREAK AGAIN : /// BUT I FINALLY GOT IT FIXED! ANYWAY HERE IS ANOTHER PART FOR YOU! ENJOY! : )

Throughout the whole time that me,Jimin and my friends were at the cafeteria, I couldn't stop staring at Jimin and kept thinking of him. While Tae had a fun conversation with him and Jang-mi stuffed her mouth with noodles, I was sat there quietly thinking to myself.

"WHO DOES HE THINK HE IS? OH MY GOD I HATE HIM SO MUCH... I-   I--"

My mind stopped completely as I noticed his dark, mysterious eyes on me. I got lost in them. I felt my heart slightly fluttering as my face started heating up. A loud bang could be heard through the room as I stood up and slammed my fist on the table. 

"THAT'S IT PARK JIMIN! YOU'RE COMING WITH ME RIGHT NOW" An angry groan left my mouth as I noticed him smirking again. Jang-mi and Taehyung looked at me slightly confused about the whole situation. I quickly coughed in embarrassment. "I- I mean... Jimin...We.. We need to go... I still need to show you a few places..I'll see you later guys!" I grabbed his hand and walked towards the stairs leading to the roof of the school building, leaving both of my friends behind and still confused.

We got to the top of the building, as I quickly closed the door behind us. I turned to him just to see him smiling at me brightly. 

"AH WHAT IS IT THIS TIME? WHY ARE YOU LOOKING AT ME LIKE THIS??" I mumbled angrily a him. He moved his left arm slightly and pointed. I almost screamed. My hand was still tightly laced together with his and I didn't realise that until now. I blushed like crazy while my eyes opened widely and I pulled my hand back.

"Aigoo... Kitten you like holding my hand don't you?" He playfully chuckled but I did not like that at all.

"SHUT UP YOU STUPID COW! WHO DO YOU THINK YOU ARE? YOU SHOWED UP HERE WITHOUT ANY WARNING OR EXPLANATION AND DECIDED TO HARASS ME, EMBARRASS ME IN FRONT OF MY FRIENDS AND DISTRACT ME FROM MY COMPETITION DANCE PRACTICE! WHY THE HELL ARE YOU HERE?? WHAT DO YOU WANT FROM ME?" I screamed at him with all the strength that I had in me. Hot tears started falling onto my cheeks as my eyes filled up and my vision went blurry. My voice slowly started cracking as I teared up in front of him. His smile left his face as he stepped closer to me, but I moved away. I walked to the edge of the roof and sat down on the floor, sobbing quietly and looking out into the distance. Suddenly I felt a pair of strong, comforting arms wrapping around me, as he pulled me onto his lap. 

"Baby... I'm sorry..." He muttered out into my ear. "I..I just want you."

I quickly turned around, I wanted to get off his lap but his hold was too strong, so I ended up only turning my body to face him, while still sitting on him. He looked at me and one of his hands travelled up to my face, gently wiping my tears away. 

"I don't want you to cry because of me... I'm sorry..." His expression was serious yet lustful. 

I sniffled. "W-Well.. If you don't want me crying because of you... you should start behaving properly.. I don't want you calling me kitten and- and I don't want punishments and-" Tears left my eyes once again as I started slapping his chest in anger. Of course I didn't have enough strength to hurt him, but he did not stop me.

 "I HATE YOU PARK JIMIN! I HATE YOU!" 

He didn't say a word. He just let me get all my emotions out on him. I stopped hitting him and fell onto his shoulder, hugging him tightly. Somehow I felt safe in his arms... I felt the safety, the comfort and trust. His body stared slowly rocking back and forth with me in his arms as he placed his head in the crook of my neck. 

"Shhhh baby girl... I promise not to hurt you anymore.. I'll be better from now on" He whispered into my ear as I drifted off to sleep in his arms from the exhaustion of screaming and crying.