toilet roll

스물아홉

twenty-nine; CHANGE

     "so you're not going to listen to me?"

     jimin shook his head, "no."

     "jimin, don't. i swear you won't like it," yoongi warned. he walked closer to jimin who was static at his place.

     "yoongi it's just a dance class. and jungkook doesn't come there anyway. there's nothing for you to worry about." jimin was trying hard to convince yoongi calmly and not start a fight.

     "it's not just about that guy."

     jimin saw it. he saw the yoongi looked at him. yoongi suspected him. "you don't trust me do you?"

     "i don't trust anybody."

     jimin laughed bitterly. "you don't trust me when you are the one who cheated before."

     "we're past that. don't bring it up," yoongi frowned.

     "you don't know yoongi. you don't know how my days went by during the time you were away. i was depressed and hurt beyond repair and yes, i still am hurt. four years of relationship yoongi and you were cheating on me for one whole year. how good does that sound?" jimin spat, his eyes glistering.

     "you had forgiven me though?" yoongi looked down.

     "because i love you and even though you hurt me, i cannot just leave you like that. i expected you to change but you're still the same. overly possessive and dominating in every fucking thing." jimin sat down, he had to. his knees were getting weaker and his tears were threatening to fall.

     "i.. i don't know what to say. i know i'm possessive but that's for the right thing. i don't like to see guys eye fucking you. and they do it the most when you dance," yoongi said, his eyes at jimin.

     "i'll change my job. will you be okay then?" jimin asked and yoongi nodded.

     "what do you have in mind?"

     "barista maybe? i love making coffee. or i'll work in some cafe."

❝barista's are hot❞