Fixing Us

Chapter 6: Restaurant Experience

Jimin POV

Biting my lip nervously, I sigh again as I look out the window.

"Jimin, why're you so nervous? You're just going and hanging out with a friend essentially. Nothing that should make you nervous." Yoongi frowns as he drives me to her studio.

"I know. But, we're doing homework together and I don't want her to think I'm stupid or something. Besides, she's bringing me to some restaurant tonight that she owns and runs and I'm worried as to why she wants to take me there." I explain with a sigh. He just gives me a small smile in return.

"Jiminie, she's not going to think you're stupid or anything of the sort. And, don't worry about the restaurant thing. It's not like she's trying to take you out on a date, right?" He responds.

I bite my lip in frustration as I look back out my window. Honestly, my heart kind of skipped a beat at the thought of going on a date with her, which is extremely odd. She used to be my best friend. Why would I have any type of reaction like that towards such a suggestion?

"No, she's not doing that. But she wouldn't tell me why she's bringing me there." I answer.

"So, then you have nothing to be worried about. Just chill, Jiminie. I know you may not like the idea of having to have her be around you so much, but it's just to help you. And judging by her actions and reactions this past weekend? She still cares about you even if the two of you haven't seen each other in years." Yoongi tells me. I sigh, shaking my head.

"It's not that simple, hyung." I frown as he parks. He just smiles and shakes his head as we walk into the building together.

"Just try not to overthink things too much, okay? No reason to be so worried and worked up." He says, putting an arm around my shoulder.

Biting my lip, he leads me down a few different halls before we come to what looks like a hall lined with dance rooms on one side and a few writing/lounge rooms on the other side. Letting hyung lead me down the hall, we stop at the second practice room door before he opens it. Stepping inside, my eyes widen slightly at the sight before me.

Saejing is in the middle of the room with music blasting from the speakers as she dances and sings along to it. However, about halfway through the song, she stops and walks over to shut off the music. Yoongi knocks lightly on the opened door and she turns on her heel in surprise before a smile spreads across her face.

"Hey guys. Come on in." She motions for us to come in as she taps a pencil against her thigh.

"So, is there any specific time you want one of us here or anywhere to get Jimin?" Yoongi asks curiously as she moves around the area she's stood in slightly. Rolling her eyes, she shakes her head as she mutters something under her breath.

"No, that's okay. I'll just drop him off at the end of the night. I'll be over early in the mornings as well for Taehyung. He wanted to learn some self defense stuff." She answers, going through a few dance moves with a notebook opened in her hands.

"Goddamn it. What the hell is this? I swear, Changbin has got to stop writing when he's tired." She rolls her eyes as she mutters under her breath again.

"That's fine. We've got a full workout room at the house if you just want to work there? You're planning on doing this before school I'm assuming?" Yoongi offers.

"That works fine. And, yes, before school in the mornings. Just for an hour though." She explains. He nods his head in response before a thought seems to cross his mind.

"Saejing, you obviously know Jiminie really well, right?" He asks, looking between me and her. Her head snaps up at the question as she stops completely the work.