{(A/N) there is self harm in this chapter}
Jimin's P.O.V
I was standing (still not clothed) in front of the mirror trying to tell myself I'm okay, that I'm not as fat as I think I am, and that I'm perfect just the way I am but my mind has other ideas. My mind wants me to believe just the opposite.
I see the tears roll down my chubby cheeks. This whole time I had no idea I was crying.
I slowly sat down on the floor in front of the cabinet and fished inside for the tiny silver blade that takes the pain away. I slid the blade across my wrist. Blood slowly flowing out. I then repeat this many times till both wrists are full and the blood is leaking to the foor.
I heard footsteps coming to the bathroom. I paid no mind to them as I sit there and stare at the white ceiling making me feel as if I've gone crazy.
I hear a knock on the door but ignore it and don't give a response. A few seconds later I hear a knock but again I do not respond for right now I feel lifeless. The door opens and I wait a few seconds before lazily turning my head to reveal my chrushes. Yes I have more than one, two actually, thier names are Min Yoongi and Jeon Jungkook and they sadly are both taken by each other.
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Author's P.O.V
Jungkook and Yoongi were walking past the bathroom and heard full on sobs. They knew Jimin was currently taking a shower they also knew he was finnished due to the sound of non running water.
They knocked on the door. No answer. They knocked again. Still no answer just broken sobs. So they twisted the door knob and saw Jimin staring blankly at the white ceiling with tear tracks across his cheeks and blood running from the sloppy cuts on his wrists. Jimin had not yet gotten dressed from his previous shower so the two shocked boys could see everything from head to toe and thought it was beautiful.
Jimin lazily turned his head towards the two boys and was shocked to find his chrushes.
When Yoongi and Jungkook finally pry their eyes from the beautiful yet horrifying sight they practically fly over to Jimin.
Yoongi threw the silver blood stained blade in the trash and got out bandages and the first aid kit. Jungkook fixed his wounds. Jungkook scooped Jimin off the ground bridal style and brought him to him and Yoongi's shared room to lay him on their bed.
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Jimin's P.O.V
I woke up in a comfy bed with warm covers and heard harsh whispers.
"Jungkook I love him and I know you do too. I'm not going to sit here and watch him face this alone!" Yoongi whisper shouts.
Jungkook replies with "I'm not saying for him to face it alone we could be there for him as friends but a three way relationship hardley ever works!!"
"Please?! He needs to know he's wanted and loved! Just give it a try, you never know what could happen." Yoongi protests.
"Fine. If he agrees." Jungkook gives in with a pout.
"Yes!" Yoongi is internally celebrating.
"But if I don't like it within two weeks he's out." Jungkook says.
"Three weeks please?!" Yoongi begs with a cute pout.
"Okay, three weeks and if I still don't love him like you then we go our separate ways" Jungkook says with a nod.
'Wtf are they talking about?!' I ask myself.
I now make it known that I was awake by clearing my throat. They both run over to the bed and sit by my side.
"What were you guys talking about?" I try to casually start a conversation.
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Hey guys its the author sorry for any errors that I make I don't have the best writing skills so... yeah.
The next chapter will have the conversation about the relationship.
J-Hope you enjoyed!!
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Fanfiction'I'm too ugly for anyone love me. Thats why my parnets threw me out' 'I'm useless' 'I'm not worth it' These are all things Jimin would think about himself, although he didn't show his insecurities to his band mates. One day Jungkook and Yoongi were...
