red [jimin]

seven

No one's P.O.V

You decided to ignore Jimin the whole time. He had hurt you emotionally, and you just wanted to forget about him. You'd take little peeks at the two, noticing he wasn't as happy as he was before. He'd laugh, but he never her that smile he gave her all the time. 

"Hey, Y/N, you okay?" Namjoon asked, snapping his fingers in your face.

You looked up, it turned out you had zoned out. "Ah! I'm fine. Don't worry, just, I stared out into space," you said with a nervous laugh. Namjoon nodded and started talking to Misa. You decided to look back at Jimin one more time before dinner was over. That's when he looked up to look at you again, but this time your eyes wouldn't move. They were glued to the beautiful Jimin. His did the same to you. You just stared at each other for a few seconds, until your waitress came over. She handed you the check. Dinner was over. Thank god. You got up quickly and grabbed your stuff, leading Misa and Namjoon out of the diner. You noticed Jimin was getting up, even though he was eating dessert with Mina. You exited the diner and were under the Christmas lights. The city was decorated with Christmas decorations, even though Christmas was about a month away. Misa and Namjoon were nowhere to be found, turns out they went each went to the bathroom. You sat underneath a bright-lighted tree. You turned on your phone and noticed you couldn't open it because of your gloves. You didn't feel like taking your gloves off because they kept your hands warm, so took off your mask that covered your mouth and used your nose. You unlocked it and noticed a missed call from Taehyung, Kookie, and Jimin. You didn't think much of it, but then you saw Jimin's name. You thought he hated you, so why would he call you?

"I called you," he said. You automatically recognized the voice. Jimin.

"I just saw. I was doing,, stuff." You between 'doing' and 'stuff.' He nodded and giggled. "I noticed you staring at me at dinner," he said. You were annoyed. "You stared too!" You said and stood up.  You got up all in his face this time. "I know, I never said I didn't," he said and gave you that charming smile. He inched closer to you, and you didn't pull back. His hands were about to drift to your cheeks. You wanted this. You needed this. You closed your eyes and leaned in. But then. You slapped him. He pulled back and he held his cheek. "What the hell?!" He asked and looked at you, angry. "You've been ignoring me for Mina! Now you're going to try to kiss me, even though you're practically dating that girl?!" you asked. You were confused. Why were you saying these things? You loved Jimin. You didn't want to hurt him. You loved Jimin a lot. You put your mask back on and he could see your eyes watering. "I loved you Park Jimin! You bastard! I won't have you hurting two girls!" You said, and you left. Namjoon and Misa had just left the diner as they saw you leaving and Jimin standing there. Misa was the first to see you crying and running to Namjoon's car. "You jerk! What'd you do?!" She asked Jimin. He didn't respond.

Jimin's P.O.V

"I-I didn't mean too.." was all I could say after a long pause. I can't believe she thought I didn't love her. All I can do is think about her. At dance practice, all I think of is Y/N. When I'm at lunch, I can only stare at her. Yeah, the Taehyung thing hurt me, but I never meant for her to get hurt. All I do is love her. Every damn day. I watched Namjoon opened the car door, giving me one last look. He wasn't mad at me, he was just confused. My eyes were wide open. I tried to kiss her, and yet, I got slapped, even though she loves me.

No one's P.O.V

You got in the car crying. Misa raced in after you. "Can I sleep over tonight?" she asked you. You nodded, still crying. You were a mess. "C-can you sleep over too, Joon?" you asked. Namjoon was taken aback. "S-sure," he responded and started the car. He started to drive Jimin's way. Jimin watched you as you drove by. You looked out to see him one last time. You noticed his eyes were glossy and red. He was crying. You didn't feel any guilt, and you covered your face up once more.