I'm Fine [P.JM + K.TH]

Ch 6: Taehyung

I couldn't get Jimin out my head the rest of the week.

Stop it Taehyung. Stop thinking about him

You made a promise to Jungkook 

"Taehyung we need to talk." Soomin announced as she approached me along with Ga-In, Minho and Shiro.

I let out a sarcastic sigh as I glared at her. "What do you want? I'm in a hurry." I said as I looked down to my cell phone.

"I don't want to break up. I love you Taehyung." She said softly.

Give me a fucking break

"Soomin, we were never a couple! Why don't you understand that?" I shook my head with disgust.

"Dude you've been acting weird since we started school. You're not... the same and you lost weight. The  coach isn't going to like that when he see's you for practice." Minho informed.

"I don't care. In fact I'm done with the team." I spat.

They all gawked at me as their eyes flew open. 

"What? Oh my god really?" Ga-In asked stupidly.

"Yes, I'm done with football and I'm done with all of you. Hanging around you guys, I didn't realize that I was such a dick and now that I see you guys from a different perspective, I'm ashamed to even call myself human." I hissed.

"Dude...are you alright? I mean...you're not serious about this...right?" Minho asked.

"I've never been more serious. I want to pass this year and all you guys want to do is party and fuck each other! It's ridiculous!" I spat.

"Whoa! Wait a minute I don't sleep with Shiro!" Minho sneered.

"Yeah I'm not a faggot." Shiro replied.

"Yeah but Shiro, your girlfriend has been sleeping with Minho." I said as I looked straight over to Ga-In "And Soomin has been sleeping with Minho and Shiro too." I added.

Both girls had their mouths opened, clearly appalled by what I had just said. Minho and Shiro glared daggers at each other and erupted into an argument. 

That was my cue to leave.

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I got to Jimin's house around the time he had asked me to come. As I pulled up to the driveway, a shiver went down my spine as I gazed upon the house. I know he lived there but I still couldn't help but think Jungkook is in there too. I grabbed my bag and went over to the front door and after ringing the bell a tall, broad shouldered man opened the door. 

"Oh, hello you must be Jimin's friend. Please come inside, he's just upstairs." The man said politely.

"Thank you" I said as I stepped inside the all too familiar house.

"Jimin is right up stairs...his door should be open." he said as he then disappeared into the kitchen.

Everything was like déjà vu. 

The stairs, the smell, the house.

 Instantly my mind was sent into a flash back, back to that night where it all happened. I found myself walking up the steps but on that night I was running up these steps, my heart pounded with fear. As I made my way to the top of the steps, my flash back brought me to the top, I was out of breath but I had to keep moving. I made my way down the hallway stopped in front of his room. I saw the empty bed but in my mind I saw Jungkook laying on the bed, his body was pale and lifeless. I couldn't help but stare at the same bed where Jungkook died on.