Chapter 9

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[Reader's POV]

After Dae's long explanation of the guy's signing the contract, i went up into my room and locked the door. I knew it was selfish of me to think like this, but I couldn't get the thought of Jimin and I not talking anymore across my mind.

"Y/n?" My mom said from the other side of the door. "Dae is about to leave, come say goodbye." She says before I hear her footsteps echo through the hallway. I get up from my bed and unlock the door.

As soon as I walk downstairs Dae brings me into a tight hug. "It'll be okay, I promise." She whispers in my ear before leaving. "Like Dae said, it'll be alright." My mom says, patting my back. "I hope so." I mumble.

My phone starts to ring from my pocket, Jimin's collar ID popping up. "Hello?" I answer. 'Hey, we just signed the contract,' He says. I choke on my spit, trying not to say anything. 'I'm going to come pick you up and we can have dinner, see you!' He says before hanging up. I hang up and leave for my room once again, but this time to get ready.

I pick out a F/c colored dress and a pair of black flats. I hear talking going on from downstairs then my mom telling Jimin where I was. "I'm coming in!" He yells from my door, opening it after. I turn my attention towards him, a fake smile plastered on my face. "You look, beautiful." He says. My cheeks turn a light pink. "Thank you, you're not so bad yourself." I compliment back.

Jimin and I say goodbye to my mom and get into his car to leave for wherever Jimin is taking us. "Where are we going?" I ask. "I actually had Jin pack us a dinner so we're going to go the park and eat there while the sun is still out." He says turning to me for a brief moment.

While Jimin and I were driving towards the park, I couldn't help but notice Jimin taking slight glances at me from the corner of my eye. By the time we got to the park he had come to a complete stop to look at me.

"You didn't talk the entire drive here, you won't look at me when I glance at you or anything. What's wrong?" He asks. I bite my lip, trying to hold back tears. "Nothin-" I say but he stops me. "Y/n it isn't nothing, something is obviously wrong so just tell me, please. If it's about me signing the con-" I stop him. "Jimin it isn't that big of a deal, I swear!" I say a bit louder then expected. He looks taken aback, shock written on his face. "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have yelled." I apologize. He leans over the cup holder, pulling me into a hug. "Just tell me..." He whispers. I sigh and back away from the hug to look at him properly. "Before I tell you this I have to ask, did you read the contract? All the way through?" I ask and he shakes his head making me sigh. "Figured. I won't be able to talk to you as much Jimin, especially with all the training you'll be doing. We won't hang out as much, go on dates, nothing. Just to even get one phone call in would be astounding," I explain. Jimin swallows, and stays quiet, not sure what to say. "But don't think I wont support you and be by your side, I'll always be by your side no matter what." I finish my explanation, my eyes glued to my hands that were folded together in my lap.

Jimin and I sit in the car, silence taking over. After awhile he takes my hands and intertwines our fingers together. "We may not be able to see or talk to each other as much but I'm happy to know your still by my side." Jimin says smiling. I look at him and smile back, squeezing his hand.

At some point we gave up going outside and ate in the car instead. "Jimin your going to get your car dirty." I chuckle while biting into my sandwich. "That's okay, it isn't my car anyway." He says making me choke. "Whose car?!" I yell. "Jin's." He says like its nothing. I stare at him wide eyed, but look away once I realize it isn't my problem if Jin bitches him out for taking his car.

While eating, I couldn't help but notice the stare Jimin gave me. It's like he wanted something, he just didn't know how to ask for it. I turn to look at him, squinting my eyes. "What?" I ask. He gulps down the little bit of sandwich he had left before putting the wrapper in the bag. We stare at each other for what seemed like hours, until Jimin smashed his lips onto mine.

I drop the food I was eating to put my hands on his cheeks. His hands found their way to the nape of my neck, deepening the kiss. Jimin crawls over to the passenger seat, lowering down the seat while straddling my hips. His tongue swipes across my lips, gaining access easily.

"OHHH Y/N! GET SOME!" Someone yells from outside the car window. Jimin breaks the kiss, making eye contact with Dae. "Fuck off Dae!" Jimin yells. She just laughs and opens the car door. "Obviously you guy's were trying to," She mumbles resulting in me flipping her off. "Anyway, use protection!" She yells before walking off. Where the fuck did she come from?

Jimin and I look at each other before busting out laughing. "You have one odd friend there, Y/n." Jimin says as he climbs back over to the drivers seat. "You have no idea." I say emphasizing the word 'idea'. Jimin laughs, and starts the car, taking me home.

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