operation switch ✔️

nine

You and Taehyung soon reached your home, your mom was out for a meeting and your father had left for a buisness trip, so you two had the house to yourself, to discuss things and think about what to do.

You attempted to clear your thoughts as you walked into the kitchen, rubbing your temples you sighed, resting your elbows upon the wooden surface of the counter.

There were so many things that were running through your mind at the moment, the countless times you've returned back to your body, how you were going to live life, Jiminー

Wait, why were you thinking about Jimin?

You raised an eyebrow at yourself, Jimin isn't the most important thing in the world at the moment, so why would you be thinking about the boy right now? It just confused you even more than you were.

I mean, yeah, he used to be your best friend, he was nice to you before and he always knew how to cheer you up, he talked to you when you needed it and he was the first guy you fell in love with, but those feelings were long gone, or so you thought.

But the bright image of Jimin's smile just wouldn't leave your mind, until you thought about Taehyung.

The way he pinned you against the cold wall, you could feel his breath and the way he stared at your eyes and lips, it excited you, and you didn't exactly know why, but you quickly shook it off.

You couldn't be falling for the boy, could you?

-

"Yah! Kim Taehyung!" You screeched as he smacked your forehead against your locker door.

"Why are you saying your own name?" The boy asked, making you stick your tongue out at him, and he just rolled his eyes, judging how you dressed this morning.

"Alright smart ass, can you please shut the fuck up?"

"Nope."

You threw a text book at him and he nearly dodged it, but instead, fate was on your side and decided to hit him in the stomach.

He groaned in pain as the large book made contact with his body, and you just laughed, flipping him off as you trotted your way to class, and of course, Jimin always ended up finding you and walking to class with you.

"Taehyung!" The boy called, catching up to you, and the first thing you noticed was the change of hair colour, instead of his old blonde hair, he had light pink, it made you smile because the colour suited him.

"Like it?" Jimin asked, raising an eyebrow, and you nodded in response, he smiled at that and turned his head to look over at Taehyung, who was close behind you two, next to Jiwoo.

And when he looked back at Taehyung in your body, you gathered the courage to ask him a question.

"What happened between you and Y/N?"

Jimin gulped nervously as he fiddled with his hands, looking down at his feet but he continued to walk with you, you were nervous for the answer as well, because you really didn't know what happened between you two, he just, shut you out.

"This will sound surprising to you," Jimin said, and you nodded. "Shoot."

"Well," Jimin began, looking over at you, "long story short, me and Y/N were best friends, as in, we knew each other inside out. Kind of crazy. We were best friends through out our middle school years, and then, in ninth grade, she started seeing this guy, I forgot his name."

Is he talking about the guy Daehyun?

Daehyun was a guy you met back in ninth grade, you talked to him about what was going on with Jimin, and he was there for you when Jimin wasn't.

"She always hung out with him, we stopped talking because I told her about my new girlfriend and she just replaced me with Daehyun, so I thought that she didn't want to be friends with me anymore, so I stopped talking to her, I completely shut her out. I did like her, but she never showed interest in me, I still have feelings for her but it's okay, I know my place. No doubt, I miss her."

Jimin's side of the story made you feel guilty, because if you think about it, when Jimin got his new girlfriend named Soojung, you had stopped talking to him, no matter how many attempts he made to talk to you. It was your fault all along.

"I miss you too," you whispered, not loud enough for Jimin to hear your words though.

"What's that?" Jimin asked, looking over at you, but you just smiled, and shook your head. "Nothing Jimin, I didn't say anything."

Jimin rolled his eyes, and continued walking, and you couldn't prevent he smile creeping it's way onto your face.