BTS Jimin - Heat

Presence

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-TIMESKIP 5 HOURS-

I throw myself onto my bed after a weird day.

All I can think about are those words Jimin said.

"I'm not the type of person you want to mess around with-"

The memory replays through my head like a constant movie.

I close my eyes for a moment, trying to distract myself with other thoughts.

All I can hear is his voice, how close he was to me, the way his eyes glimmered. 

I kick my legs up in the air and flop on my bed.

Suddenly, I hear my phone go off from the other side of my room.

I quickly stand up, and reach for it.

"Hello?"

"You up for a movie tonight?"

I smile as Taehyung's voice fills my head.

It's been two weeks since I've heard from my best friend.

"Wow, that's the first thing you say?"

"What do you mean?"

I scoff at his dumb reply.

"It's been two weeks since I've heard or seen you Tae, the least you could do is say sorry-"

The phone line grows silent.

"But I didn't do anything wrong-"

I roll my eyes.

"Aish- This boy-"

"Anyways, do you want to see a movie tonight or not?"  

I huff dramatically.

"Okay, dork-"

I slightly giggle, hanging up the phone.

My room is now filled with darkness, only the near by street light, giving off a dim lighting.

I look over to the chair next to my bed.

There lay her sweater...

I stand up, walking over to it.

I stare at it for a moment in silence.

Memories fill my head.

A tear escapes my eye, as I smile.

I wipe away the tears, and look away from the sweater.

All I can think about is everything she did for me...

Why did she have to....

To leave so soon..?

I suddenly hear a loud bang come from the other side of my bedroom.

My eyes look over into the darkness of my bedroom.

"Hello?"

I hesitantly walk over to the other side of bedroom.

I know that in almost all scary movies, it's never a good idea to go towards the danger.

But here I am, doing it anyways.

I continue to walk over to my window, covered by light curtains, as for I am almost 100% sure that's where the noise came from.

My heart begins to accelerate.

I can hear heavy breathing coming from the darkness.

A large figure is standing there.

I continue to walk even closer to it.

Till, our faces our almost touching.

They stare down at me, I can hear their heart beat.

I recognize that smell.

Jimin...

Both of us are breathing heavily.

We stand there in the dark, doing nothing.

I suddenly feel a hand reach for mine.

His scent mixes with cologne and sweat.

I flinch as I feel his fingers touch mine.

I can feel his breath on my face.

I don't know what to do.

Sudden light fills my window for a brief moment, exposing his features.

My heart beat grows faster as I realize it is Jimin.

I can feel his face moving closer and closer to mine, both of us breathing heavily.

Out of no where, I can feel his lips brush over mine.

A whole new feeling enters my body.

So many emotions fill me.

Jimin suddenly pulls me into his arms.

That familiar scent.... wasn't just Jimin. It smelled of alcohol.   

No wonder why he was here late at night... especially at my house.

I was about to pull away until.

"Hey brat."

I immediately smiled even though the situation made no sense.

I felt as if my mind was dreaming, but my body awake.

"Why are you here...?"

"You'll know soon."

Suddenly, I feel his hands release from mine.

His body flows away like dust.

His presence...leaves me.

"Goodnight...Y/N."

A sudden voice fills the air.

"Goodnight...Jimin."