There For You...

Chapter 89

I wake up Sunday Morning. It's about 8:15 a.m. and I felt different. Jimin wasn't in bed. His clothes that he left on the chair by the bathroom are gone.

"Jimin...?" I said. 

I get up and grabbed the first sweater I saw in my room. Of course it was Jimin's. He always leaves his sweaters with me. I put his sweater on and I begin calling his name all around the house.

"Jimin........Jimin where are you? I'm starting to worry.......If your playing a game quit it.....I'm serious.....It's not funny...." I said all over the upstairs floor. 

I walk downstairs and look in the kitchen to see if he ate breakfast already. Nothing seems to be out of place. I checked the living room. Nothing.

Then I finally get to the front door. His luggage seems to be missing. Maybe he went next door to his house. I checked the front door and it was locked. I quickly made my way to the back door and it was unlocked, as well as the door we both use to get to each others houses. I walked to his back door and it was unlocked. I figured Jimin could be in here, or someone saw him walk in here and they snuck in. I saw his luggage at the foot of the stairs. So I ran upstairs and went straight to his room. I looked around and called his name.

"Jimin....are you here?" I said.

No answer.....

"Jimin...I'm serious if your here tell me....this isn't funny..." I said as I walked into his bathroom. 

Nobody....

I walked to his closet....

"Jimin.....I'm starting to get really worried....THIS ISN'T FUNNY!!" I yelled.

No one.....

I looked through the other rooms and no one was there. I make my way back downstairs and as I'm half way down the stairs I begin to hear a noise. It sounds like its coming from the garage because at the end of the sound there's a little echo.

Yeah who ever it is, their definitely in the garage......

I make my way down the stairs even quieter. As I get closer to the last step the sound is getting louder and louder. I walked to his living room and got one of those fireplace metal rods that they use to move the pieces of wood around. I make my way back to the garage door. 

Is Jimin in there.....

Did someone really break in and they have Jimin captive.......

Or is he.....

There it is again. That noise but.....now that I'm closer to the door I placed my ear and that noise sounds like a grunting sound. 

What is Jimin doing in there? You thought.

I gripped the metal rod tighter as I opened the door very slowly and lean my head in. I see Jimin working out and he's...........

Shirtless!!!

I froze. I-I couldn't take my eyes off of him. The sweat dripping down his back as his muscles flexed with every pull he made with the machine. The grunting noise he made with every tug of the cord as the weights were pulled easily like if they were as light as a feather. I couldn't stop drooling over Jimin, that before I even realized it, I had leaned to much on the door and I fell hitting my knee with the metal rod.

"Ahhh..." I said.

 Jimin had soon noticed my presence as I heard the weights drop immediately. Jimin looked over and noticed me on the floor holding my knee to my chest.