Let Me In [YOONMIN]

Sixteen

JIMIN'S POV

Once I found out all the shit that was going on with Yoongi, I packed my things and left his dorm. I wasn't about to get involved with a drug dealer. I wasn't going to turn him in or anything, but I just didn't want to be with him.

That was the only reason why though. He told me he was in love with me and I had to admit that I was too. However I couldn't tell him that now that all this fell into place.

It sucked, nothing hurt more than to leave him like that.

I wanted to be with him, I was so mad in love with him that it hurt so much to be apart from him. I was even thinking about that night after the dorm would be clean, we'd cuddle and enjoy the spotless room until it was filthy again but it was over. Drugs? Hell no, I wasn't going to get in trouble for his bad life decisions.

As much as it hurt me, I had to let go to protect myself.
I was thinking about all this as I was walking through the college hallways thinking about where I would stay. I couldn't go anywhere near Jungkook so my only option was Taehyung. He didn't have a roommate anyway. I didn't want to disturb him but I had no other choice.

So I went to his dorm and reluctantly knocked on his door. He opened without seconds, surprisingly.

"Jimin? What's all this? Wait...don't tell me you broke up with Yoongi." He gasped and covered his mouth.

"Yep...you won't believe..." I closed my eyes and took a deep breath to not lose any composure I had left.

"Just...can I crash here for a while? Or can I just be your roommate because I don't think I'll be safe anywhere else." I asked, my eyes begging for his approval.

"Yeah, don't worry. You can stay as long as you want. You know that." He said and let me step inside.

His dorm was always tidy and smelled like smoked vanilla. It was a nice atmosphere to be in since dim lights were always on and the room was furnished with expensive objects and many of expensive garments were all around  the place.

"You can crash on the other bed."

"I'm surprised you haven't replaced these with a queen." I said and dropped my stuff on the extra bed.

"I actually kept it in case of situations like this, but it's also a fuss to request to take them out so...Anyway, tell me what happened with Yoongi."

I could feel my heart thumping in a very fast pace as soon as he mentioned his name. I didn't want to talk about it, I was in no position to speak of him.

"Can we not? I'm really upset about it..."

"Yeah, sorry. No problem. Take your time. But know that I'm always here for you okay? Get some rest alright? Make yourself at home. Now...if you'll excuse me, I gotta be somewhere, I'll be back soon."
He winked at me and slipped on his jacket and looked into the mirror by the door, admiring his devilishly handsome face then left without saying anything else.