Possessive Type ||Park Jimin||

☆ Jimin

It was almost sad how jealous he felt that day. He wasn't able to enjoy his day with his friends plus the girl he wanted.

It wouldn't stop. It wouldn't fucking stop. The stares, the smiles, the pick up lines. All directed at Yoon Haeran. They wouldn't stop.

And each time, Haeran successfully grips everyone's heart by her shy and unintentional confusion towards the unfamiliar actions happening to her that day.

Roa felt the tension. She watched Jimin closely like a hawk, observing him like she promised Haeran she would.

Roa noticed how Jimin would act up, more than Jungkook who was also the same Jimin but less obvious. She noticed how he ruthlessly glared at each male that approached her. How he snarled his words at each inappropriate comment she received from some thirsty males.

It was no doubt, that Jimin was into her older sister. Yet, there was a small feeling that tugged at the corner of her head.

Back to Jimin who tiredly sat on his bed, his face covered by his palms in pure frustration.

" I can't be like this .. I can't be like this " he muttered to himself standing up abruptly.

" I don't do this. This isn't me, " he gritted his teeth. " I don't fall in love .. people fall in love with me "

He ran his fingers through his hair slowly, his eyes changing darkly. " I don't love. She's the one whose gonna love me "

He chuckled bitterly when his heart told him otherwise. How will he get rid of those feelings now after Haeran's change? How will he be able to stay calm when she gets hit on wherever she goes?

How will he go on, continuing being merely her friend or savior in rough times?

Shaking his head in annoyance, he settled in to have a shower. To get rid of this unnecessary sweat and thoughts that invaded his body and head.

He relaxed under the hot water, his back muscles unknotting from the stress. He licked his lower lip when he remembered a certain thing that happened today.

" If I had you, I'd take you to heaven~ " an unknown male purred, stopping Haeran as she walks with her friends and sister.

Haeran tilted her head " um .. isn't that called murder? "

He snorted a laugh. She was too innocent, it was hard to see her confused over those sexual lines that were thrown at her.

His teeth caught his lower lip, he was so thankful she was much shorter than him. If not, he wouldn't be able to be blessed having her craning her neck so she can look at him with her large eyes. So he'd be the one scanning her features. So he'd land his eyes on her exposed face and most importantly, lips.

He groaned in annoyance. This isn't what's suppose to happen. No, more like, when did this happen? Jimin was never the type to be fascinated by any human being. It was always the opposite to him.

It'll go away. He tried convincing himself as he turned the water off. It'll go away soon.

+++

Lies.

" What do you think you're doing? " Jimin's eyes were sinister as it threw daggers at the male that was too close to Haeran's liking, right infront of her locker.

" Mind your own business " the male didn't spare Jimin a glance as he continued harassing her.

" Ha ha ha " Jimin was completely fed up as a swift punch landed on the male's face, the force was too much he was sent 2 meters away.

Haeran gaped. The tears of fear that she held back in her eyes resurfaced as a shaky breath was released by her.

" Did Jimin .. just punch a guy for her? " murmurs went on by the crowd that witnessed the incident.

Still in anger, Jimin pointed his dagger eyes at the crowd, his eyes meeting with some before he spoke.

" Try and get a meter close to her. I'll break you " it was clear. Too clear for everyone that Park Jimin was threatening them. And they were no fools to disobey and casually do as they please.

Because an angry Jimin, is the worst Jimin.

Jimin's hand clutched on her small wrist, dragging her away from the crowd that he knew, scared her.

" are you okay noona? " he asked, finally stopping.

She, oh so blissfully, craned her neck to look up at him with almost watery eyes " Y-yeah .. thank you .. again "

His heart betrayed him in softening. Doing exactly the opposite of what he wanted to do in being all mushy and fast in beating for this certain female that stood infront of him.

" I .. You're welcome " he almost said something he didn't wanna say, but changed it quickly. He was being fed up with this weak side he was showing.

Turning around to give Haeran his back, he began walking away.  Each step he took, was getting harder. He wanted to look back at the girl, tell her that he'll see her later or around. But his mind told him to refrain.

Why is this happening to me now?

He had one choice to make his mind and heart forget.

" It's been too long Jimin-ah~ " the female purred at Jimin.

His heart felt slightly heavy as he eyed the girl up and down. " Miryuu " acknowledging her existence, he nodded at her.

Miryuu grinned seductively " so you're finally back to your usual self huh? I was worried you'd stop playing with me because you fell. " she pouted.

He winced. " Fell? "

" in love~ "

That was the last straw. It was his ultimate goal not to do such thing. His lips were on hers in melli-second as a bitter chuckle escaped him after detaching.

" fell in love? Don't make me throw up Miryuu. A fuckboy never falls in love, everyone fall in love with the fuckboy. "