"Just admit," Jimin mused as he takes your chin in between his fingers as you silently gasp at the closeness of his face and he smirks.
"You like it a lot when I play with you."
When your best friend and brother try to hook you and Jim...
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I grabbed her arm harshly and pulled her towards me, "Who did this?" I glanced at her arm and asked seriously as she followed my gaze.
Her lips slowly parted as she tried to think, her hands starting to shaking violently.
"N-No one," she tried pulling away from my grasp but I held on tighter. "Why are you hiding things from me!" I looked straight into her eyes, she tried to avoid my eye contact.
"I-I...." she closed her mouth and stopped talking, "I said why are you hiding things from me?" I tried to stay calm, not wanting to hurt her.
She kept quiet as I sighed, I let go of her wrist and closed my eyes for a brief second. "Do you not trust me?" I asked, her eyes following mine.
"I-I do!" She yelped out, but that didn't convince me. I didn't need her empty words, I need the truth. An explanation, anything.
"Then why can't you tell me anything?!" I vented out my anger at the desk behind her. Shoving all the items onto the ground.
I violently slammed my hand down, getting impatient. I could her little footsteps as she took steps towards me.
"Why?!" I shouted without looking back, my eyes starting to water from the excuses.
"B-Because I can't..." she tried pulling my arm to stop me from punching the desk.
"If you can't tell me anything, then I think—" I looked at her hand holding my arm. I reached for her wrist and glanced at her.
"We should stay away from each other," I moved her arm and walked past her before hearing what she had say.
I slammed the door behind me as tears start to fall down my face.
