caught in a lie | jinmin

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❝Caught in a lie❞
Chapter 7
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" Oh my god- I was so shook this morning! I guess some one went fucking crazy in the locker-room. The guy punched serval lockers, and made indents in them. " Taehyung ranted.

Seokjin's eyes widen, " Wow. Who would do that? " he asked.

Taehyung shrugged and ate his lunch, for the past few days he's been taking his lunch break in Seokjin's room.

" Anyways, guess what? I ran into this really hot nurse the other day " he quickly said, he didn't give Seokjin to answer and he chuckled at Taehyung.

" Oh, what's his name? "

" Jungkook, and he has the cutest bunny teeth-don't get me started on his muscles " Taehyung cried, he the himself limply against Jin's hospital dead. " He's gonna be the death of me " he mummer's .

Seokjin giggled and pushed Taehyung lifeless body up, " Don't be dramatic, Tae"

Taehyung smiled playfully and threw his body across Seokjin's waist, " But Hyung he's so hoooot " he whined.

Seokjin laughed and slapped Taehyung back, "Get off me... you're like a log " he joked.

Seokjin and Taehyung burst out in a fit of giggles.

" Sorry to interrupt, but Seokjin it's time for physical therapy "

Seokjin was addmited into the hospital because Namjoon had stepped on his ankle, rather harshly.

Seokjin stopped giggling and smiled bashfully at Jimin, a light dust of pink on his cheeks. Taehyung coughed awkwardly and removed himself off of Seokjin.

The male couldn't see it but Taehyung did. Jimin was pissed or jealous-maybe both. " I'll see you later, Hyung " he smiled and patted his head.

Taehyung could feel Jimin glaring holes into his soul as he walked past him out the room. Taehyung sighed and wiped his brow, " He's the possessive type " he mumbled.

Jimin wheeled in the wheelchair and parked it closely to Seokjin's bed. He picked up Seokjin bridal style and sat him in the chair.

" Dr. Park you don't have to pick me up everything time " Seokjin laughed.

" I know, but I want too " he said.

Seokjin frowned and looked up behind him at Jimin, he wasn't smiling. His mouth was set into a straight line. It made Seokjin uneasy.

" What's wrong, Dr. Park "

" I already told you-call me Jimin "

Seokjin went quiet and nodded, he felt disturbed at Jimin's tone. Maybe he was still upset about Taehyung. Or at him?

Seokjin frowned deepen when he thought of Jimin being angry at him, it made his stomach twisted.

Jimin pressed a button so the doors opened automatically on their own, and Jimin wheeled him into the room where physical training was done at.

" Okay, Seokjin were gonna continue from yesterday " Jimin paused, " Stand up on you're own now, and walk towards me. " he said.

Jimin was only a few feet away, but Seokjin always ended up falling onto the mats, on the floor. Seokjin took a deep breath and and pushed himself up from chair.

He could stand on his own carelessly but walking was different. He carefully took a small stepped forward, he still kept his ballance, and the weight on his ankle wasn't causing him too much pain.

He took another step, and another, and another, and he didn't stop. " Ah! Jimin I did it! And I didn't fall this time! " he yelled, gleefully.

Jimin couldn't help but smile. His pissy mood was washed away when Seokjin looked at him that way. In pure bliss and happiness.

" I know. I'm proud... Come on let's do some stretches " he helped Seokjin walk to the table, with a mat.

He picked Seokjin up by the waist and hoisted him up onto the matted table, " Let me know if you feel any pain " he said.

Seokjin nodded and laid back down as Jimin tool his left ankle in his hands,
and stretched it out.

" Dr. -Jimin, why were you upset earlier? " he asked, out of the blue.

Jimin stopped and looked at Seokjin, who sat up on his elbows.

" I don't like how easily you forgave Taehyung. " he said, his voice emotionless.

Seokjin looked away and sighed, " I thought you'd be upset about that, but he had his reasons " he explained.

Jimin scoffed, " Yeah, I bet. He was forcing himself onto you-I know what his reasons were-Im not stupid Seokjin "

" No Jimin it's not like that " Seokjin protested.

" He wanted to have sex with you, Seokjin! You're so oblivious! Will you just let anyone take advantage of you, Just like Namjoon! And Taehyung would've done the same, if I didn't walk in-" Jimin roared.

" STOP! " Seokjin wailed.

Jimin went from 100 to zero in a second. He never heard Seokjin cry like that. Dread pooled at the pit of his stomach as he watched Seokjin break down.

Snot and mucous leaked from his nose, and tears were spewing shamelessly from his beautiful brown eyes. He held his hands in front of his face as he cried and hiccuped.

" Seokjin, I'm sorry I didn't mean it! " Jimin blurted out as he rushed to pull Seokjin into his arms.

Surprisingly he didn't pull away and Jimin was relieved. He got onto the table and pulled Seokjin between his legs, and his head into his chest.

" I'm so sorry, so, so, sorry "

' Maybe I am too weak and forgiving. '

Seokjin thought to himself as he leaned into Jimin's chest.

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