Lie

Jimin? Jimin.-9

So now, it's been exactly four weeks since BTS and I've been in this rehab house. And four weeks was all it took for Jimin to force me to dance with him.

"C'mon, Rose, you can do better than that!" Jimin laughed, as he watched me helplessly flap my limbs around as a pathetic excuse of dancing. 

"No, I can't!" I gasped out, collapsing on the ground.

Jimin laughed, holding out his hand to help me up. I took his hand and stood up, brushing my shirt off. "I'm not dancing to hip hop anymore," I grumped.

"Good. We'll try ball dancing then," Jimin said, putting his hand on my waist. I jumped at his touch, making Chim laugh.

"Watch where you're putting your hand," I warned, but secretly, I was blushing. 

"But that's where it'll be for ball dancing," Jimin protested. He grabbed onto my hand and pulled me close to him.

"Hey!" I yelled, trying to back up before my flushing face became evident.

"Nope. I'm gonna make you dance!" Jimin said as he twirled me around. I fell into Jimin's arms. "Okay, just step forward when I step back," he instructed.

I stepped forward cautiously as Jimin stepped back. "Good. Now, step to the side when I do." Like that, I carefully followed Jimin's orders. It felt pretty weird to be following someone else's directions for once... 

Pretty soon, I was ball dancing! I grinned. I was getting the hang of it! 

But just when I thought I was on top of it, Jimin decided to flip me back, grabbing my waist. I panicked, and clung onto Jimin's hand, making him lose his balance. We ended up sprawled on the floor, Jimin's arm still wrapped around my waist. For a while, we just stayed there, in our awkward position, staring into each other's eyes. I remember when I had first seen Jimin, I had never thought he was good-looking. But now... It was different. He's beautiful... Especially when he smiles or laughs... 

Wait.

I'm here for a mission! I pried Jimin's arm away from me and quickly stood up, cheeks hot. "That's it for today, right? I'll see you tomorrow then," I said quickly, taking my phone and leaving the room in a flash.

I walked into the house and fell onto my bed, rolling over so I was staring at the ceiling. I couldn't be... LIKING Jimin? I'd never really had a crush... Or even loved someone! I sighed at the thought.

So what if I liked Jimin? Who cares, right? No one's going to find out. No one's going to care... right?

End of Chapter 9.

Author's Note: wtf guys. i literally just found out about all the wings theories and stuff about that book Demian and i'm jungSHOOK and also confused

idk which theory to believe... 

ALSO I'M SCARED ASF CUZ MY SCHOOL IS STARTING AND IT'S RUMORED TO NOT LET KIDS SLEEP CUZ TEACHERS GIVE OUT A SHITLOAD OF HW

really tho. my friends who graduated from my school say they averaged three hours of sleep a day. i can't.