Dead II Yoonmin

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Jimin's pov.

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I play with the sleeves of Yoongi's sweater. It fits me big but I prefer it that way.

"Why are there so many cats around here?" Jennie asks as we pass another one. Like the many other ones we've come across, it approaches her. It's weird how cats are attracted to the dead, Sniffles does it too. Sometimes at night he jumps on my stomach just so he lie on Yoongi's. Asshole he is.

"They're cute right?" I ask enthusiastically. She hums and picks up the pace. "There's the coffee shop." I point to the corner of the next block. Yoongi had called our meet up I can't help but feel guilty about the walk now.

"I didn't know he would want to meet up right now Jennie, I really am sorry." I apologize for the thousandth time. "I hope I don't make you feel uncomfortable."

"No worries Jimin. I can't feel, no need for you to either." She says and we cross the street. I open the door first, the smell of sweet brewing caffeine hits my nostrils. I spot Yoongi with a woman near the corner. He smiles at me so I return it as I approach him.

The woman says something and his lips drop.

"Hey..." I greet once I'm close enough. He looks past me. "I am Jimin and this is Jennie." I motion to the female behind me.I pull up a seat where one doesn't belong in the table for four, I let Jennie sit next Yoongi.

"Min Chaerin." The brunette woman who resembles Yoongi holds out her hand. I shake it gracefully, her eyes flicker to the other female at the table. "I believe a proper introduction between us is not needed, right Jennie?"

Jennie's eyes widen, "Excuse me?"

"Ah Jiminie Hyung!"

I turn around to see Jihoon walk towards me, a smile on his face. However just as Yoongi's ealier, it fades as quick as it appeared.

"Noona...?"

Okay what's going on?

Before I can even let the question leave my mouth, cold hands grab mine. Yoongi stands up and forces me to do so as well. Despite my pleads for him to stop, he doesn't until we're in a bathroom.

"What the hell was that?!" I point to the door. He locks it, thankfully we're not in a stall. Most of the time I hate these sorts of restroom in public places but not today. Now no one will walk in when I'm beating him with his own limb.

"I need to explain Jimin, I messed up."

I furrow my eyebrows. What's gotten into him, he looks all jumpy and nervous. "Yeah you messed up by dragging me away! We can't Jennie alone with them!"

"They know her!"

"What?"

He runs his hand through his hair, "Yeah! Is there a window nearby we can climb out or something?" He starts looking around. I sigh and wrap my arms around him.

"You're freaking out."

"I'm not."

"You are, why?"

He stay silent. 

"Explain to me what's going on, then I'll let you know if you messed up okay?" I traced circles on his shoulder to reassure him it was okay. To let him know that he could tell me anything.

He looks up and stares into my eyes with his lifeless ones. "My sister called her my girlfriend. I didn't know I promise!"

Girlfriend?