F*ckboy | Park Jimin x Reader

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Your's POV

"So you're Jimin's girlfriend now?" My friend came from behind but I wasn't bothered by her presence.

Is she seriously asking this question?

I glared at her and she stepped away from me with her hands up defensively.

"I'm just saying."

"I hate him, can you shut up?" I asked, not looking at her as I grabbed my books from the dusty locker.

She folded her arms, "Jeez what's with you? It's Jimin... and you finally break up with that...Rae," She quote his name as if it's disgusting.

I didn't know what's with me but I seriously wanted to punch her at that moment. She was testing my patience especially after everyone kept asking me the same thing and plus, Rae has been avoiding me the whole day.

"Can you at least not make me feel like a piece of shit?" I sighed.

Closing the locker door, I walked away from her. I didn't want to hear what she gotta say...I just needed to get some alone time.

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"Woah." I heard someone gasped.

I quickly wiped my tears away and stood up from the cramp staircase. My eyes darted towards the guy and I paused.

Jimin looked at me from top to bottom while scrunching his nose in disgust, "What happened to you?"

I scoffed, adjusting my sweatpants.

"This is all your fault."

His laughter echoed in my brain. Mocking me like he usually does.

I grumbled, "What do you want?"

"You ruined my relationship with my boyfriend... and now people kept looking down on me."

"Are you happy now?" I asked him while glaring.

His eyes soften, like he actually cares. We stayed quiet for a few minutes and it was terrifying.

He broke the silence, "Are you going to the party?" He bit his lips.

I raised a brow, "What party?"

"You know, Yoona's Party... with the pool and her eighteenth legal birthday."

I frowned, no one has told me about this. Except him.

"Everyone got invited," He added.

Wow, now I feel like a piece of shit. She invited everyone except me.

"Well not me, have fun." I was about to walk away from him but he stopped me.

He held on my wrist which surprisingly gave me chills. His hands were so warm over mine and I felt comfortable.

"How about you go with me as a plus one?" He asked, not caring about the hand or the words that escaped from his lips.

He wants me to be his "plus one"? Bullshit.

I burst out into stifles of laughters. He's joking isn't he?

But as soon as I see him staring down at me, waiting for my answer. I stopped. My heart was beating fast now."

"Are you serious?" I gulped.

"Yeah."

"I-I don't think that's what you want-"

"I'm gonna pick you up at seven at your house." He said, letting go of my hands gently and for some weird reason, I missed his touch.

Then it snapped me, "You know where my house is?"

He rolled his eyes, "Aren't we neighbours?"

I paused, he knew that we were neighbours.

"So all this while you've been ignoring me if I pass by your house to give you new years gift from my family?" I asked, scoffing.

"Pretty much."

He stepped back, "Remember seven pm."

He said before disappearing to another level. I stood there shocked by what just happened. Don't overreact Y/N, He's just being kind because he felt sorry for you.

I brushed the weird incident that just happened but unfortunately, a small smile is still plastered across my face. Get it together, Y/N. He's the reason why you and your boyfriend broke up.