Things between you and Jimin had been tense all weekend, you dismissed everything he said because you just thought he was being over dramatic, and eventually everything built up until that Sunday night.
"Y/N please just listen," Jimin sighs tired over your constant dismissiveness.
"You're being ridiculous! It's my choice," you scoff at him.
"I just need you to listen for once!" Jimin yelled, slamming his hand down onto the kitchen counter beside you.
The sound and the movement of his hand was enough to send you into a panic. You back away into the corner of kitchen and slide down the wall, covering your face. 'I'm sorry' you mumbled over and over while keeping your head down. In fear of what was going to happen next, you started to cry.
There was a moment of silence where you could only hear your staggered breathing. Then, you heard him walk to you, his footsteps quiet but you still heard them. You felt his warm hand under your chin, you squeezed your eyes tight scared of what might come.
"Y/N.. Y/N please look at me," Jimin's voice cracked. Your eyes shot open in surprise of what you had just heard. Your cheeks were wet, tears still slipping from tyohr eyes as you saw the look on your boyfriends face.
"I would never harm you, I'd never think about that. Okay? Please never be scared of me again baby, I love you," Jimin said in remorse.
He held his hand out for you to help you up off the floor. Walking you over to couch, he hugged you and peppered your faces with kisses.
You didn't say much that night but instead cuddled Jimin, taking in his warmth.
