Taehyung's p.o.v.
Things were moving as slow as they could. I was getting more and more impatient as the seconds were passing agonizingly slow. Sitting there in the waiting room , I could not stop thinking about everything. Was it because of me ? What did I say ? Did I say something wrong? And the biggest question,
Where was that freaking Jimin?
As the doctor came out of the room Miso's parents rushed up to him and started attacking him with countless questions. But his gaze wasn't on them. It was fixed on me. As if he was looking into my soul, trying to find the purpose of me being there.
He pointed at me and asked me directly
"Who are you?"
I swear I was about to run away from there when he came up to me, intimidatingly close.
"What do you need?"
"Jin."
He turned back to look at her father who was holding a concerned look on his face.
"He is Jimin's friend."
He looked at me with his big eyes, mouth slightly open, completely taken aback.
He held me by my collar and shouted at me.
"DON'T TELL ME YOU MENTIONED HIS NAME IN FRONT OF HER.!"
He was angry. And for some reason I was scared to answer.
"Yes, I did."
He just pushed me back and sat on one of the benches holding his head in his hands. I looked up to her parents and they had the same disappointed look. That other kid had the same shocked and confused expression as me.
I didn't understand what to do in that situation.
"So...is Miso alright." The kid finally asked.
Jin just shook his head still looking down.
"I don't understand what the problem is. What happened to her?"
"You mentioned his name." Jin finally answered me back , looking straight at me.
"How is it a problem?"
"It is a freaking problem because Jimin died a year ago and mentioning anything about him will have a negative affect on her mental health. We could even lose her."
He held his face once again. And I was even more confused by this.
"But how can this happen. How is it even possible?"
"What do you mean?" Jin asked.
"How is Jimin dead? I talked to him a few days back over the phone."
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Angel 천사 Pjm
FanfictionJimin. This name keeps crawling back into my mind. Even though I try to remember, I can't. But I've been fed lies that he isn't real. He's just a figment of my imagination.. *Story update: On Saturdays*
