Requested by chimjoon99
Jimin's POV
The last few months felt like heaven. I'm so happy with (y/n). She's all I wanted, and I'm glad that she chose to be with me. However, Suga hyung hasn't been looking very well. The latest rumors say that his girlfriend was cheating on him, so he broke up with her. I think I catch him looking at (y/n) longily, but I'm not so sure.
"Jimin oppa~" (y/n) comes running towards me with a huge grin on her face. I embrace her in my arms and enjoy her warmth. "How's practice so far?"
"Okay," I shrug. "But it would've been better if you were here."
She scrunches her nose up like how Suga hyung does. "I'm here now. With food. So be grateful."
I chuckle, "Yes ma'am."
The band members soon notice her presence as well.
"(Y/n)!" They all come running towards her.
She giggles as they attack her with hugs and pats on the head. I meet Suga hyung's eye, and I swear he scowled at me before turning his attention to (y/n).
Suga's POV
Aish, this kid... He thinks he can just take (y/n) away from me that easily. Sure, I may have broken her heart for her best friend, but that slut left me for someone else. And I'm ready to apologize and run back to (y/n). I miss her too much. In fact, I wonder why I left her in the first place. She was such a sweet and beautiful girl. I stare at (y/n), and she stares back for a while. I grin slightly at her, and to my surprise, she gives me a shy smile.
"Come on, let's go eat!" Jungkook licks his lips and goes jogging to the food, V right behind him.
"(Y/n)." Jimin motions her over, takes her hand, and follows the maknae to where Jin hyung's already digging in.
I glare at them, a strange feeling bubbling in my chest. Something I never felt before. She's making me insane!
Your POV
"Say ahh, Jimin oppa." I feed him some rice cakes. He smiles his innocent smile at me. In the background, I see Suga looking over at us. He's been acting very weird lately. I heard what happened with my best friend, and I feel sympathetic for him. I mean, that's technically what happened to me. But I'm happy with Jimin now. And I don't want to leave him at all.
"(Y/n)?" I guess I've been staring at Suga for too long since Jimin tapped me on the shoulder to get my attention. He follows my gaze and nods slowly. "He wants you back, doesn't he?"
"Huh?" I'm taken back by his statement.
"I mean, the way he's acting surely shows that. If I were him, if regret my decision too." Jimin stretches his arm around me. "But you're mine now, and I'm not letting you go."
I giggle at him trying to act all manly and tough. To me, he'll always be my cute Chim Chim.
"You did forget him, right?" Jimin doesn't sound so sure.
And neither am I.
Jin's POV
I saw tension between those three. Suga was legit shooting laser with his eyes at Jimin. And Jimin looked ready to pounce if needed. Kyaa, romance is a complicated thing. But aren't these dramas interesting to watch?? Anyways, I knew I had to break the tension soon before a fight broke out. Easier said than done. Then, an idea sprung in my head.
"Yah," I said, nudging Joonie. He furrowed his eyebrows when he heard my plan but agreed that it was a good one.
After practicing (and a few playful comments from (y/n) that made everyone mess up a few times), I gathered every member and (y/n) together.
I announced, "We're gonna hit that new club that opened down the street. It's gonna be fun, I promise. And drinks on me!" Loud cheers. The new choreo was pretty hard, and even Hoseokie was having trouble with it. Tonight, we're going to drink all those worries away. "Let's go!"
We changed out of our sweaty clothes and drove to the club. We could hear the music from the outside, and Jungkook looked a bit worried, I could tell.
"Hey, kiddo, just stick by us. And try to avoid the girls as much as you can. And you'll be fine." I wink. (Y/n)'s the only girl Jungkook can actually have a conversation with. He smiles back nervously.
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Your POV
I felt the urge to reach for another cup. Everything looked hazy, and I could barely stand up without swaying a bit. Jimin wasn't any better either. He touched me in places I usually never let him, but I was too drunk to protest. And to be honest, it felt good. Giggling, I pulled Jimin onto the dance floor.
"C'mon, daddy." Boy, I was sure drunk as hell. "Come dance with me."
Satisfied I called him that, Jimin was turned on. His hips never left mine, and his hands roamed every single inch of my body. Our bodies moved together to the music. Then, I took another sip of my glass and saw everything move in a blur. I fell on someone, but I didn't know who it was.
"Yah.." He sounded as drunk as me. "Get the fuck off of me, you bitch."
"Watch your mouth, mister." I tapped his nose and giggled as he sat up on the floor. "Who are you anyways?"
"It's me, Suga."
"Ah, that stupid dumbass that left me for my friend." I stayed seated on the floor. "He was a good guy. I loved him. I really did."
What happened next happened all in a blur. A pair of lips were smashed into mine, and the next thing you know, there's a fist fight in the club. I remember hearing all the shouting and the lights, but that's it. When I woke up next morning, I was tucked into Jimin's bed. But the person next to me wasn't him.
It was Suga.
Jimin's POV
I heard some nasty words coming from my bedroom. It was (y/n) openly cussing Suga out. I could've never done that, but hey, I guess any ex girlfriend has the right to do that.
"(Y/n)..." Suga's raspy morning voice soothingly called out. "Baby, I love you."
"Don't 'baby' me, Suga. I'm not your baby anymore. I swear, what the fuck are you doing here?"
"But.."
"It's over, Yoongi. You pulled the card. You made the decision. Now you have to live with it. I'm very happy with Jimin and have no intention going back to you. I'm sorry."
A long pause.
"If you're happy with him, then I'm glad he's treating you right. Could we at least be friends?" His voice was desperate.
I could imagine her understanding smile as she gently said, "Of course. I'm glad you support us."
I can't help but smile proudly at how my amazing girlfriend handled that. I made a mental note to snuggle with her whenever she got out of the room and calmed down a bit.
