Park Jimin | First

XXVII

"Find someone who isn't afraid to admit that they were wrong."

Namjoon's POV

I rushed back into the dance hall, not looking  I was going and bumped into Olivia.

"Namjoon! Have you seen Jimin?" Olivia asked.

I paused for a second. I considered wether I should tell her the truth or lie. I didn't want to hurt her, I had done enough of that already.

"I don't think so." I laughed nervously.

"Are you sure? You don't seem sure." She asked, intimidatingly.

I felt a lump Build Up in my throat. I felt so bad for her. I knew this would happen.

"I can't say." I muttered. Her soft hands wrapped around my wrists.

"Please, Namjoon. Tell me where he is." She begged. The sadness in her eyes made me tear up.

" I can't." I said, my voice raspy.

"Please.!" She whimpered.

I nodded. I had to tell her.

Not because I wanted Jimin to get caught, or because I hated Nayeon.
Because I loved Olivia.

"I saw him walk into a bedroom somewhere, I don't know where ." I lied slightly. I crossed my fingers in hopes that she wouldn't find the room.

She hugged her warm arms around me.

"Thank you!" She exclaimed and kissed me on the cheek.

I smiled sadly.

"No problem." I said quietly.

She ran out of the dance hall.

God help her.
God destroy Jimin.
Amen.

***

As I left the hall, I felt someone's sweaty hands grip my wrist.

I turned around and gasped.

"Hey there." Smiled Jackson. He pulled me in close."want to dance?" He asked smirking.

Playboy. Not as international as Jungkook though. Tehe 😂

That's something that Jimin would say.

"I can't, not right now!" I said, backing away. It's not that I didn't like Jackson, in fact I loved him, but I loved Jimin more.

I felt bad for turning him down but at the same time i didn't.

Jimin would've done the same thing for me.

I ran out of the hall, eagerly, bumping into so many singers.

"Sorry!" I called as I ran up the stairs.

It was dark upstairs, I tried to find the light switch.

Found it.