Forbidden Love: What's the worst that can happen? - Jimin x Reader

Part 24: Angry Jimin

Jimin P.O.V:

Where even is she?

When did she go out?

Why didn't she tell me?

Why isn't Tae answering his phone?

I know he's out right now and so is Jin but one of them has to know where she is.

Maybe she got hurt, or kidnapped, or even worse...

Damn it when she gets back she's getting a lecture.

She can't just leave me to worry like this.

It's 10 o'clock I know she is old enough and whatever but I'm worried.

She's to young to go clubbing so that must mean she's at a party or something.

Wait she was supposed to be going out with Jungkook today maybe she still with him?

Where did they even go?

This is so stressful.

Wait a cars pulling up, it's them.

Y/N P.O.V:

"Byeee Jungkookieeee, drive safe." I said before laughing and waving at him to go.

"Byeeeeeee Y/N~" He said before driving off.

I started making my way to the front door before it opened with Jimin stood in it.

He doesn't look happy.

"Hey Jiminie~" I said smiling at him still walking to the door.

"Where were you?" He asked in a serious voice.

"Me and Kook went out, I told you all?" I said confused.

"I thought that was earlier?" He responded plainly.

"Nope Kook got invited to a party so asked me to be his plus one." I said doing a peace sign.

"A party?"

"Yep."

"Who was there?"

"Me, Kook, Haru, Taylor and some other people from school." I said with a sense I was going to get lectured.

"Do you even know half those kids?"

"Nope that's why we went to get to know them."

"And why can't you do that in school like normal people."

"I don't know ask Kook he's the only reason I went."

"If he jumped off a bridge would you?" He said snapping.

"Yes, with a bungee cord because I'm not a complete idiot."

"The answer should've been no."

"Well it was yes."

"Well maybe you need to grow up a bit and think about what your doing."

"Maybe YOU need to grow up a bit and realise I'm perfectly capable of looking after myself." I said pushing past him to get into the house before tripping up over my own feet.

He caught me.

"Your not helping your argument here." He said picking me up and carrying me over to the couch bridal style.

"Hey, I can walk you know."

"Clearly not."

He crouched down in front of me not saying anything for a good minute, it was just staring at each other, both of us clearly annoyed.

I could feel his judgement.

"Shut up." I said trying to break the silence.

"I wasn't saying anything."

"You might not have been speaking but you were judging me."

Nothing good ever comes out of parties, this situation being a prime example.

"Well maybe this way you'll learn your lesson."

"What lessons to be learned I've done nothing wrong."

"Well if you think I'm judging you then there must be a thing you think I'm judging you on." He said getting louder as he said it.

Damn it, he's right.

"I'm sorry."

"Your sorry for what exactly?" He said crossing his arms.

"I'm sorry for going out and having fun." I said rolling my eyes.

"Try that again."

"I'm sorry for going out." I said sarcastically knowing that wasn't the problem.

"The going out isn't the big issue here."

Oh say it is a issue just not a big one.

"But it's still a issue apparently."

"You went out and got drunk Y/N. God knows what could've happened to you. I don't know what the legal age for drinking from where your from is but here it's 21. Going to that party was irresponsible and blatantly stupid."

I just stayed still looking down at the floor.

"You know how worried I was right?" He said going into my line of view, changing his voice from a anger serious to a more soft.

"I know..." I said tearing up.

I didn't know why but I started to cry.

"Jeez." He said before hugging me.

"Don't cry, just think next time about drinking and coming home drunk. I'm sorry for getting mad." He said gently stroking my head with a look of guilt on his face.

"You're right though, so don't be sorry I should be the one to apologies. Im sorry." I said trying to hold back the tears which were rolling down my face.

"Why don't you go to bed and get some sleep, we can talk about this in the morning when we've both had a chance to cool off." He said still holding me.

I said "Okay..." before pulling away from him.

He kissed me gently on the forehead before saying goodnight and going up to his room.

I guess I should go to bed otherwise I'll just sit here crying all night.

I already feel sorry for my head tomorrow.