Part 17:
Words- 71
P.O.V.- Yoongi
Summary- Jimin. Was. Kissing. Someone.
After grabbing all the snacks, I got in my car and drove to the park. I guessed he was at central park. That was the biggest and most popular park in New York.
I got out of the car. I walked around a bit, not seeing him anywhere.
Understandable. He probably didn't want to get noticed by fans.
I walked over to the more hidden tables. I walked along the tables until I heard a giggle. It's sounded like a girl.
I kept walking, ignoring the chuckles until I heard a deeper voice go "I missed you."
I froze. It was Jimin's voice. I followed the sound. As I passed a tree, I looked up and felt as if I could die.
Jimin.
Was.
Kissing.
Someone.
I shrieked. I didn't know what else to do as I stared in horror at what was happening in front of me. Jimin jumped up. "Yoongi?! what the hell are you doing here?!?!"
I tried to force the words out but I couldn't. I stood there like a fool, knees weak and lip quivering. The girl stood up, grabbed her basket and stormed away angrily.
"Aish! Now she's leaving." Jimin exclaimed. I tried to hold back my tears. I didn't want him to see how hurt i was. I couldn't help it though. I burst out crying and ran off.
"Yoongi.. wait!" I heard Jimin call out to me. I kept speed walking away, wanting to get to my car as soon as possible. I got to my car but couldn't unlock it in time... Jimin caught up to me.
He grabbed my arm just as I was about to leave. "Yoongi." He said. I could hear the concern in his voice, but also a hint of anger struggling to stay hidden. I could tell though.
"I don't want you to get more upset. I know i've been a jerk lately... but it's because something big has happened." Even though I was upset, I still let him lead me back to the park.
We sat down on a bench. "Ok. When we were on the airplane.... I got a phone call"
He then explained everything that happened from the call in the airplane, to right now.
I was shocked. "So... she's your.. girlfriend.?"
He shook his head "I'm not sure." I felt my heart drop. They could possibly start dating soon, that is, if things go well.
"Jimin.. I have feelings for you." I said. I was hoping that maybe he would say the same back to me.
He looked down at the ground as he said, "I know. I'm confused too." I was still really upset, but at least I had a little glimmer of hope that Jimin could possibly pick me.
———— Later that day ————
(The second part of this story is in Namjoons
P.O.V.)
"Namjoon!!" I heard jimin yell from my kitchen. It startled me. Why is Jimin in MY apartment??
I walked into the kitchen. "what's up?" I asked. "I made a mistake.." He said pointing to the blender next to him.
aish. Apparently Jimin forgot to put the lid on the blender... there was banana milkshake everywhere. My eyes widened. "Why the FUCK did you use MY BLENDER?!" If Jin saw this, he'd flip his shit.
Fortunately, Jin was at a friends house.
I got everyone together to clean up. "Ok. Yoongi, re-wash the dishes that got hit with the milkshake. Jungkook, wipe down the counters. Tae, stand on the counter and try to scrub the milkshake off the ceiling and wall. Jimin, mop the floor. Hobi, dry and put up the dishes that Yoongi washes." Everyone nodded in agreement.
"HURRY UP AND CLEAN!" I said, shoving the mop into Jimins hands. He started to frantically clean the floor with the mop, obviously not knowing how to use a mop.
"Aish. Let me have that thing." I said. I showed jimin how to mop. He had some struggles, but he could do an okay job.
I watched everyone clean. "Hey... can you move your feet..?" Jimin asked Yoongi.
"Oh. Uh... s-sure." Yoongi said as he awkwardly moved to the other side of the sink.
There was something off about them... and I was going to find out. It was time for...
INVESTIGATOR NAMJOON
*Dun dun dunnnnnnnnn*
•Byeee•
