The Reasons Why {Jimin}

Reason 6

I felt like a kid on its birthday, who expected a surprise party when coming come. But when coming home it was empty, with a cake from the grocery store on the table. I felt disappointed and slightly annoyed. I thought for once me and Jimin had agreed on something, but I guess we literally have nothing in common. I didn't think Jimin actually liked this new girl Heater or maybe he knew I didn't like her and that's why he kept her around. For what ever reason she had been here all week. It's not that I have anything against her, it's just that she's so social and always running around doing something. I liked it more when nothing happened around here and I had the apartment for myself while Jimin was in his room all day. But now Heater was here running around cleaning, making food and occasionally went into jimins room to do whatever. Heater was very nice and all but I just wanted to be alone. I felt like I was the boyfriend with he annoying girlfriend but it seemed like Jimin didn't think the same way.

I sat on the couch with Heater in front of me. I was on my phone occasionally looking up at her feeling strange sitting in the couch all cozy like this. She sat with a magazine in the hands. Both our feet were up in the couch. We looked like two girlfriends hanging out when we were not even close to that point.

"Carmen?" Heater suddenly said with her eyes still down at her magazine. I quickly me look down at my phone pretending like I hadn't looked at her for a minute straight.

"Yes?" I said trying to sound as nice as possible.

"Can I ask you a few questions?" She said looking up me with her pretty and nice face.

"I just want to get to know you, you know?" She said with a some what fake smile. The more I hung out with Heater the more I felt like she didn't like me, and I kind of understood why but also not.

"Sure, go ahead" I said acting like I wasn't a little scared.

"How long have you known Jimin for?" She asked with her green eyes burning into my blue ones.

"For most of my life, we grew up together" I said and it wasn't anything else to say. She looked at me for a few seconds before snapping out of what ever thoughts in her head.

"Is there anything between you and Jimin?" She asked and I almost had to gasp for air. In what world did it seem like there was anything between me and Jimin.

"No-" I started but was rudely interrupted by the man himself.

"You two look like you're bonding" Jimin said. I continued to look at Heater who suddenly had a wide smile on her face.

"Yes, Carmen is so nice" she said suddenly her voice was high pitched and very happy.

"Ah Yes Carmen" Jimin said and I turned to him with a dead glance.

"Can I talk to you for a second?" He asked and for once I would rather be with him than the other person in the room. I lifted myself off the couch and walked after Jimin who walked into the kitchen. He stopped by the stove and looked at me, I only stood there wondering what he suddenly wanted to talk to me about.

"What?" I asked in a monotoned voice.

"I hope Heater is not bothering you or anything" he said in looking towards Heater who looked halfway down at her magazine and up at us.

"A little but what can I do" I said back looking back at Jimin.

"I mean I would like for us to get some time alone as well at some point" he said stepping closer to me, placing his hand up to my ear playing with my hair. I could feel someone looking at me from the couch.

"Jimin Stop" I said smacking his hand away and looking towards who looked at me with a death glare.

"I like it when you blush, you look even more innocent" Jimin said and I felt my legs tremble and my face getting hot. I quickly made my way out of the situation walking back into the living room and grabbing my phone.

"I guess there is something between you two" Heater said in a bitchy tone.

"There isn't anything between me and Jimin" I snapped at her before turning my back and waking out. I walked down the hallway towards room. As I was about to walk into my room I turned to the kitchen where Jimin stood leading against the door frame, he had a faint smirk on his face. I rolled my eyes at him and walking into my room closing the door behind me harshly. What kind of life I'm I living right now? I haven't had this much drama in my life since high school. I always thought Jimin made fun of me when he flirted with me, knowing I was a unkissed loser like I am, but now it seemed like he was enjoying it on a different level. Was I enjoying it on a another level? Oh god it made me sick thinking about it. Jimin had probably just gotten into my head.

A/N
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