Torn... ~Jikook/Kookmin Fanfic~

Chapter Two: "Busan! I'm Back!"

"Trains.. " Jimin muttered to himself. He rapped his jacket round him and got his phone out. He plugged in his earphones and watched his favorite K-Drama. Without noticing, someone sat beside him.
"Ohh! That's my favorite K-Drama! Didn't know you liked it, Chim Chim."Although his voice was barely audible, Jimin replied. Turning to him, he said,
"Hoseok.. Why are you here..?" Jimin just asked and Hoseok replied.
"How'd you know it was me? And I just thought I'd keep you company. Also, I wanted to carry on dancing with you..!"
Jimin smiled and just nodded.
"You seen this episode?" Jimin asked.
"Yeah, I'm on the next episode." Hoseok replied. Jimin simply nodded again and plugged an earphone in Hoseok's ear.

"Busan! I'm back!" Jimin exclaimed happily.
"So... You already have an apartment?" Hoseok asked, completely shocked.
"Well, I came prepared. I also have an idea of opening a dance studio. There's a plot of land nearby." Jimin replied, chuckling slightly at Hoseok's face.

"Ohh, a dance studio?" Hoseok asked, now intrigued.
"Yeah.. You can help with it if you want." Jimin replied with a cute, no-eyed smile. Hoseok smiled widely.
"Yes! Yes, Yes, Yes!" Hoseok replied excitedly. Jimin laughed.
"Hey, we're here." Jimin informed Hoseok. Hoseok looked up at the tall apartment.
"Was this place pricey? It looks like it." Hobi asked, astounded.
"Yeah.. About... 200₩ I think."
"Oh.. Well let's go!" Hoseok was about to walk in but Jimin grabbed his wrist.
"I only have one bed... " Jimin shyly said.
"Oh... I'll go in a hotel, don't worry. Plus, I'm going to go back to Seoul by the end of the week. I just wanna see your apartment!" Hoseok said with a reassuring smile.
"If you say so.. " Jimin finally said, letting go of Hoseok's wrist and walking inside.

"Eomma! It's not my fault!" Jungkook pleaded.
"Jeon Jungkook! For God's sake, Jimin was a nice boy, you broke him into tiny little Jimin pieces!" Eomma Jeon angrily said.
"Please can't I just stay until I get somewhere to stay?! And it's not my fault! I didn't want Yoongi to... " Jungkook stopped talking since it was hard holding in the tears.
"Jungkook! You can't even think of an excuse! I didn't raise you like thi-"
"DO YOU NOT THINK I'M UPSET?! WELL, GUESS WHAT?! I AM! EOMMA, I LOVED JIMIN BUT NOW HE HATES ME! AND I'M SORRY FOR WHAT I DID!" Jungkook hugged his mum as tears flowed down his face.
"I'm sorry sweetheart... I was to harsh. You shouldn't be scared of fighting back. Next time, push Yoongi back and run. Don't give in. Now let me get your old room ready so you can have a rest." Eomma Jeon headed upstairs as Jungkook wiped his eyes and sat on the sofa. He got his phone out and stared absent-mindedly at Jimin's contact before putting his phone down and sighing.
"Yahh.. Jungkook you pabo.. Eomma is right, I should have fought back. I'm so stupid.." Jungkook stood up after a few minutes of thinking and headed to his old room to help his mum.

A FEW DAYS LATER

"Well, bye then Hoseok. I'll call you sometime." Jimin waved as Hoseok boarded the train.
"Yeah, cya Chim chim! Good luck on the dance studio." Jimin nodded as Hoseok said his goodbyes once again and went to sit down. As the train left, Jimin started walking home.

While walking down the frosty street, Jimin pulled up his scarf over his mouth. He passed Jungkooks old house. Should he visit Mrs. Jeon? Sure, they got along well. He walked up the small, grey driveway and knocked on the door. After a few seconds, a familiar smile welcomed him.
"Ahh, Jimin! Nice to see you!" Mrs. Jeon greeted him.
"Annyeong, Mrs. Jeon. May I come in?" Jimin asked, pulling his scarf up again.
"Ah yes, just don't go upstairs. Someone is sleeping." Mrs. Jeon warned him as Jimin entered the house, removing his shoes.
"Ah, who? I thought Mr. Jeon works during the day?" Jimin asked, confused.
"Ah... Well... Jungkook is staying for a while
But don't fret, he said he will come back down when dinner is ready. Which I'm guessing you now don't want to stay for." Mrs. Jeon said, putting Jimin's coat and scarf on a hook he couldn't reach.
A/N: Sorry XD I had to~
"Ah... That's good to know... I'm still very upset and I don't really want to speak to Jungkook any more than I do Yoongi." Jimin said, walking into the living room and then swiftly walking back out, hiding behind the door.
"Jimin?" Mrs. Jeon asked, then realizing Jungkook was on the sofa, on his phone. "Oh... Uhh..."
"Eomma? Who are you talking to?" Jungkook asked, opening the door from the living room. Mrs. Jeon quickly grabbed her phone and pretended she was talking on the phone. "Oh.. Whoops, sorry eomma." Jungkook quickly went back into the living room, letting Jimin breath.
"Humm... That child needs glasses. Jimin, that's a very poor hiding spot." Mrs. Jeon commented. Jimin chuckled slightly as he stood up.
"I suppose I should leave if he's here then..." Jimin said, about to head for the door but froze at the living room door opening,
"Hey Eomma, is it alright if I go out for a- Jimin...?... What are you doing here?" Jungkook stopped, staring at Jimin's back.
"Oh, he was just popping by to say hello to ME and not YOU." Mrs. Jeon replied.
"Yahh! I mean why is he back in town?" Jungkook rephrased.
"I just thought I could get away from Seoul for a while... CRAP I'M LATE! GOTTA GO, MRS. JEON, IT WAS NICE TALKING AND STUFF! Bye- Er- Jungkook."
Jimin slipped his shoes on, grabbed his coat and ran out the door.
"He forgot his scarf... " Mrs Jeon commented.
"I'll give it back. Oh also mum, there was a new dance studio opening. Can I go join?" Jungkook asked.
"Whose it run by?" Mrs Jeon asked.
"Don't know. " Jungkook shortly replied.
"Okay, be back by dinner time. Have fun, sweetheart. " Mrs Jeon waved as Jungkook got his coat, scarf and shoes. As Mrs Jeon entered the kitchen, Jungkook sneakily took Jimin's scarf and ran out.
"I just wanna have a normal conversation again, Jimin..." He said, staring at the scarf and running down the street, "I hope we can be friends again.. "

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