You Were Mine -{Jimin ff}

oo Part 14 oo

I'm staying here with Jackson until he wakes up. I feel terrible this is my fault. I honestly have no clue what to think right now. I don't know what to do. I don't have anyone to turn to.

Y/N~ Jimin please. I know you don't want to talk to me but I need help. I don't know what to do.
Jimin~Call me.

    I did what he asked and explained to him everything that happened. I told him where I was at and waited for him to come. I know he doesn't care about Jackson but if he really wants to prove he changed he'll be here for me. I left Jackson's room and looked for a seat in the waiting room. I really need Jackson to come through. I started to drift off into a sleep.

      I woke up feeling warm. It was a body heat. I looked over to see Jimin next to me, his arm around me. "Hey sleepy." He was acting so different from the other day. It was like just meeting him all over again. I smiled weakly my eyes were still swollen from crying. "Jimin why'd he do that? He could've just talked to me."I could tell I was going to cry again. He just looked at me. Tears started streaming down my face. He wiped my tears. "Sshhh Y/N it'll be ok." He held my head to his chest, stroking my hair. I just cried until it felt like I was incapable of crying anymore. "Jimin...I wanna go home." "Come on Y/N I'll bring you back to my house."

Jimin P.O.V
I was trying to bring her back to my house. It's the perfect time to get her back. We pulled into the driveway. I grabbed her holding her hand until we got into the house. "Jimin hyung?" That's when I realized that idiot was still here. "Who's she? Oh wait I remember her.she goes to school with us right?"

Y/N P.O.V

He was the boy there with Jimin. Was he going to leave or...? "Y/N your tired aren't you?" "Oh so her names Y/N? Nice to meet you. I'm Jungkook." *was he really that drunk?* "Nice to meet you too and yes a little Jimin." Jimin nodded grabbing my hand pulling me to the direction of his room. My foot slipped making me miss a step. Before I could even fall back Jimin picked me up carrying me bridal style back to his bed. "You got anything I can wear?" He look through his drawers tossing a solid white shirt. I looked at Jimin signaling for him to turn which he did. I could tell him was looking in the mirror back at the reflection of me which didn't really matter it isn't like he hasn't seen me naked. I took off my pants leaving me in only my panties and his shirt. He turned back to me eyeing me. He licked his lips pushing me down to the bed. He grinding against. He felt so good but I know this isn't right. We shouldn't be doing this right now. I tried pushing him off. "Y/N...please I want you." I pushed him off harder. "Jimin please not tonight." He complied after my persistence.

He didn't really say much after that. I couldn't sleep I sat there with my eyes open. Jimin had his arms wrapped around me. I tried to move them without him noticing. I made my out my room to the bathroom. I stopped in my tracks startled from the noise downstairs. *oh yea that boys downstairs. Right?*  I creeped down the steps looking over the banister for Jungkook. He was sitting there on the couch watching tv, his hands full of chips. I walked down to this first floor. I wanted to talk to him but I didn't want to be the one to start the conversation so I almost awkwardly walked around the kitchen pretending to get water hoping he would start a conversation. "Y/N right? What're you doing in there?" "Oh I was just getting water." "Come here." He patted a spot on the couch next to him. I'm surprised to say it but I actually wish I was still laying next to Jimin, it's really cold down here. "Why are you still even up? Isn't it kinda late?" "Well the question is why aren't you sleeping? I'm surprised to be honest normally every time Jimin has a girl over it gets kinda loud and they don't normally stay the whole night." I laughed but on the inside that really hurt. "So what are you watching?" "Nothing much just a show I like. Are you cold? You look like you're shivering?" "Yea actually."

He got up and walked over to his bag digging through it he pulled out one of his black sweatshirts. He walked over putting it on my lap. I lifted my arms exposing my belly, putting on the sweatshirt. It smelled really good, it smelled just like him. "You look cute." He patted my head. "Thanks." I giggled. He pulled my body closer to his. I leaned my head on his shoulder, I was in a very slouched so I could hold his waist with my other arm. I felt like a koala. I know I just met him but I was already so comfortable with him. He just gave a vibe to me of someone I want to be around. "Are you comfortable?" I nodded my head. I felt him grab a blanket off of Jimin's couch onto us. "You're really nice Jungkook. I'm surprised you're friends with him." He put his fingers in my hair softly playing with strands. "What'd he do to you?" "Well this is actually my first year here but long story short I really loved him, he cheated on me which caused me to go on a hoeing spree, which then lead to me playing with one of my best friends feelings so much he tried to kill himself, which then brought me here. Oh by the way I'm not sure if you remember or not but I was also there at the strip club when Jimin brought you." "Did you know he was like that before you decided to catch feelings?" "No. I didn't have any friends from here when I moved." "Do you still love him?" I hesitated. Should I really be telling him this? I feel like I can trust him but what if he just goes and tells Jimin? "Yes..." "Y/N I'm not going to lie to you. I really do think you're different. I think you're a nice young woman who deserves better. I understand you love him and I want you to know he must share similar feelings with you because you're the first female he has brought home a second time. He normally follows the hit it and quit it rule, which I don't respect. If you want my opinion I really think you can change him if you put in you're time. Even if it doesn't work out I feel like we've made a good connection so I want us to still talk. Ok?" I didn't say anything he is so nice it's really surprising. He grabbed my chin holding my head up to make eye contact. "Ok?" He repeated himself. "Yes." "You can call me Kookie by the way." He reached over and turned off the lamp next to the couch leaving the room only light by the tv. "That's cute. Ok I will then." I squeezed onto him tighter. He made me feel safe, it's so strange. "Goodnight Y/N." "Goodnight Kookie." I shut my eyes I could hear his heartbeat. I could feel him breathing. I could feel him playing with my hair. I could tell he was still watching the tv but the light didn't even bother me he was so soothing. I feel asleep in his arms.