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Maknae Line- Attitude

JIMIN-

"Jimin let go." You snarled as you tugged at your arm.

Jimin ignored you, just like he had been for the past five minutes of dragging you out of the building and into the parking lot. You only yanked harder, getting him to finally stop and turn to face you, still holding on rather tightly to your wrist.

"Let.Go." You growled.

"I'll let go when you decide to drop this attitude of yours." Jimin spat between clenched teeth. "What the hell has gotten into you? You've never acted like this."

"I told you I didn't want to go in the first place." You huffed. "I'm exhausted and I don't want to spend precious sleeping time watching you flirt non stop with every single girl in there."

"Was it not you that suggested you come with me to this?" Jimin glared.

"I was joking!" You cried out. "I absolutely did not want to come to a stupid get together with the new girl group you are collaborating with. Jimin, I trust you with all of my heart, I would never think in a million years you would ever do anything to hurt me and I know you are being overly nice to them because you have to, but that's the exact reason why I didn't want to come."

"You knew this was going on, and you knew I wanted you to come. You're acting like a child, pouting all over the place."

You forced in a very slow breath. "Do you remember what my job consists of?" You narrowed your eyes. "I am the one that handles all the calls that come into the big hit building. All of the managers of other groups, all the coordinators for your interviews, t.v appearances and performances. Oh, and let's not forget the stupid calls that come in saying that they claim they are married to you and I better back the fuck off before they hire a hitman to shoot me in the face." Jimin flinched at that but you didn't stop. "Not to mention I am the one that has to deal with that girl groups manager who is just as horrible as all of them combined, so yes. I might have been a little bitchy to some certain people, but whether you think it's justified or not, I think I have the right to be so."

Jimin clenched his jaw. "I understand that your job is stressful, but so is mine." He hissed low. "I needed to make a good impression in there and you might have ruined it."

"I can promise you," You took a step towards him, getting in his face. "By the way all those girls were looking at you, there was nothing I could have done to ruin that."

Jimin unknowingly tightened his grip on you, which was already starting to grow numb. You flinched under him, sucking a tight breath through your teeth as you tried to pull out of his hold.

"Jimin," You struggled. "You're hurting me."

Jimin blinked, looking down at your wrist in his hand and immediately let go. You pulled your hand back into your chest, looking down at the obvious bruise. Jimin eyed the purple spot, his face falling.

"Y/N I'm so sorry." He breathed.

You only shook your head slightly. Jimin was never one to so much as lay a finger on you. You knew first hand how scary he was when he got angry. You must have been really acting out to get him to this point.

"Baby please I didn't mean to." He cried, his eyes actually growing glassy. His hands shook at his sides, wanting to grab onto you but forcing them to stay still.

"I know." You sighed after a moment. "It's okay."

"Y/N-"

"Can we please leave?" You didn't make eye contact with him. "I'm really tired.