Touch - JiminxReader

Chapter 9

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This can't be happening...oh my god. What's he doing here? What does he want? How'd he find me? What the hell is going on, is going through my head as I look at the man who ruined my life. Fear starts taking over me and tears start flowing as he starts entering the house.
"How ya been, Y/N?" He asks with an evil smirk on his face. I open my mouth to give a sassy responds but the only thing that's audible is my sobs.
"How the hell did you find out where I lived?" I hear Jimin yell, anger in his voice. "Why, Taehyung of course. Hey, mind thanking him for me?" Did I hear that correctly? Taehyung told him?
"Stop lying, JJ!" I yell, pissed at the fact he's trying to bring Taehyung into this.
"When have I ever lied to you, Y/N?" He asks in a serious tone.
"Shit...why?" I whisper to myself.
"Y/N! You're not actually believing his bullshit, right?!" Jimin yells, pointing at JJ.
"Jimin, he's a lot of things. But, he's not a liar." I said low enough for only him to hear.
"How do you know that?" He asks crossing his arms.
"Because he-" I hesitated to answer but then continued saying, "he didn't to our parents about raping me." I said bluntly. Jimin just nodded his head.
"So are y'all done talking shit?" JJ asks in an obnoxiously loud voice.
"What do you want?" Jimin snaps.
"I came to take what's mine." He says smirking. He begins charging at me, but before Jimin could stop him he grabs my wrist. Tightly. He begins pulling me out of the house. The tears immediately begin streaming down my face and I begin shaking. Him touching me like that brings so many horrible memories back and the next thing I know I'm projectile vomiting everywhere.
"You fucking bitch!" I look over to see JJ covered in my vomit. He let's go of my wrist, but only to slap me. Hard. So hard that my head jerks to the left and I fall on the ground, almost smacking my head on the counter. The volume of my sobs increase and my hand comes up to the cheek he hit. I look up to see Jimin punching him mercilessly, blood splattering everywhere. 
               After a good 30 seconds of Jimin punching a bruised, lifeless looking JJ, Jimin picks JJ up by his collar, whispers something to him, and literally throws his ass out of the house.
             Jimin turns to face me, seeing that I'm still sobbing uncontrollably. His eyes widen and he runs to the freezer, grabbing an ice pack. He comes back and kneels in front of me, holding the ice pack out to me. I take it from him and ask,
"W-whats t-this-s for?" In between sobs.
"For your face, dingus. He smacked you pretty hard and there's a handprint on your face. You don't want that to bruise." He says in a matter-of-fact tone.
"Thank you." I whisper, tears still streaming down my face.
"Y/N, is there anything you want me to do?" Jimin asks in a soft voice. I take a few seconds before answering with a,
"Hold me." His eyes widen and are the size of grapefruits.
"W-what? Are you sure?" Jimin asks taken back by what I just said.
"Yes." I say starting to finally calm down. Jimin moves to my side, giving me a look that's asking for permission. I nod my head. He then proceeds to wrap his arms around me and pull me close. Usually if this happened I'd lose my shit and go ballistic. But for some reason, I'm not. Feeling Jimin's arms around me makes me feel...safe. It's nice. For once in a long ass time, I liked the way someone was touching me. After awhile I feel my eyes starting to become heavy. Then the next thing I know I'm dreaming about happy fluffy unicorns dancing on rainbows.

——-————————Next Morning—————————
          I'm woken up by a sharp pain in my back and neck. I look down and see a pair of legs that aren't mine. I look over and see a sleeping Jimin leaning up against a dishwasher, and me leaning against him. Did we really fall asleep here? Shit! What time is it? I thought to myself. I pull out my phone, 7:15.
"Jimin! We're gonna be late for school!" I yell.
"Shit. Okay." We both stand up. I then realize,
"Jimin?"
"Yeah?" He says rubbing his eyes.
"What am I gonna wear to school today?" I ask looking down at my clothes.
"Just wear your pants again and you can borrow one of my moms shirts." He says smiling. I nod my head in response.
"What about brushing my teeth?" I ask quietly. Trying to annoy him.
"I think there's an extra toothbrush in the bathroom closet." He says walking away.
          After a few minutes he comes back with a denim t-shirt and a toothbrush.
"Here ya go." He says handing everything over to me.

"You can use the bathroom down the hall, I'll use the one downstairs." He smiles and walks away before I could protest. I roll my eyes and make my way into the bathroom and start getting ready for the day. When I finish I come back out into the kitchen to see Jimin cooking. I walk up behind him and wrap my arms around his waist. Shit, Y/N! What the hell are you doing?! I instantly pull my arms back and walk to the kitchen table. Jimin finishes cooking whatever he was cooking and comes to the table, setting it down.
"Eat up. But hurry up, don't wanna be late" He says smiling. I just smile and nod my head, digging into the delicious food he made.
"Holy shit, Jimin! I didn't know you could cook!" I yell.
"It's a secret talent of mine." He says chuckling.
We finish eating and head to school.

—————————-At School————————-
       Jimin and I walk into homeroom and take our seats. I take out my sketch book and begin working on a random drawing. I'm interrupted by hands slamming on my desk. I look up to see Taehyung staring at me with a dark expression.
"So how'd your visit with JJ go?" He said with a sly smirk on his face.
"You dickwad! Why would you tell him where I was? How could you?!" I scream while standing up.
"I wanted to get back at you for leaving with Jimin."
The anger that was once rising in me explode and the next thing I know I'm on top of Taehyung throwing punches.

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100 READS?! HOLY SHIT YALL ARE AWESOME. THANKS FOR READING MY SHITTY BOOK. This chapter was longer as promised. I hope this chapter made sense. I'm too lazy to go back and proof read. If you guys wanna let me know what you think of this story that'd be great. Just message me. Author out ✌🏽