are you still afraid of me? | park jimin

Best Friends

It was now lunch. And usually, I'd have Ma-shi and Ba-yim sat around me, but this time, they weren't...I looked down at my food sadly, grasping my fork tightly. My eyes darted over to some girls laughing. It was Su-ya...Ma-shi...and Ba-yim. Together.

I couldn't help but let the warm liquid roll down my face. I dropped my fork and heard a quiet 'clang'.

Then, Jungkook sheepishly walked over to me, head bowed. He sat down, then looked at me with his withering eyes. He was pale. And this time, there was no teasing or jokes. He just sat there, like he was pitying me.

"Y/N, you need to stop crying, it makes me want to cry too..." He muttered, trying not to stutter.

I looked up at the dusty ceiling, hoping God or Jesus would just fly down and save me. Right then, someone hugged me from behind. I looked down in front of me, and Jungkook wasn't there. He was now snuggling his head into my shoulder, making a 'shh' sound.

I wiped the tears from my wet face. Even if Jungkook did make me feel better, it wasn't going to solve the problem I was now in.

I felt dozen of eyes upon me, in shock. No one knew that me and Jungkook were siblings, which I found quite weird. Ba-yim's eyes were the widest. Her mouth open, like a deep cave.

She had a crush on him. She would always tell me about it. The memories flashed before me, fading into a dark oblivion. I shook Jungkook off me, then stood up.

"Ba-yim, Ma-shi..." I cried, looking at them both. My tears had passed on to them, as they were now sobbing loud enough for anyone in the room to hear.

I fiddled with my hands, then carefully went over to them.

"Y/N.." They both said at the same time. I took my hand and wiped their tears away, just like I had done previously. I looked away, I didn't want to look at their devastating faces.

Just then, Ba-yim took my cold and slender hand, embedding it in her warm one.

In the corner of my eye, I saw Su-ya. She had a betrayed look, but I didn't care.

"We're sorry Y/N." Ba-yim said sorrowfully. They both stood up, then put their arms around me tightly. I was shorter then them, so I silently cried into their chests. Ma-shi stroked my hair gently.

"Best friends?" I said, my voice being a bit muffled.

"Of course." Ba-yim said.

"Forever." Ma-shi agreed.

*A/N*

Ooh god, cringe level 100. It had a sweet ending tho, I guess. I'm not the best writer, and this story is not the best, but I enjoy writing, and will continue to do it. And I will improve lol.

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