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*jimin looks like a frikin angel here what the fudge cakes*
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"Jungkook, you're being childish, this is my car and I can easily just drive away." You bluntly said.
"Well then I won't let you. We both know that in between you and me, I'm stronger. Now get out of the car, and talk to Jimin, I cannot stand watching the two of you acting miserabled any longer now." Jungkook angrily rubbed his temples, speaking in a harsh tone, giving you a glare.
"I already told you I'm with-"
"And I already told you that I don't care if you're with Yoongi or not, go talk to him" He ordered.
You deeply exhale, tempted to go off on the annoyed Jungkook who just sent you a glare as he waited for you to exit the car. Why couldn't he understand that you didn't hate Jimin, you just don't think you'd know what you do once you face him and his beauty.
You can't help but give in whenver it came to Jimin, his touch always managed to make you melt and you afraid of doing so after avoiding him for months now. You couldn't cheat on Yoongi, it's just wrong and you can't repeat last time which the guilt stills eats you up late at night.
But you obeyed.
Tired of the younger's whining, you did as he said. You exited the car, not forgetting to flip him off as you walked to the door.
Knock Knock.
You stood at the door for a couple of seconds, and the door was opened revealing Jimin with sweat dripping down his temples due to him dancing for a few hours. He wasn't shocked to see you but a part of him didn't think you'd even bother to talk. Without a hello Jimin brought you into the house, making you take a seat.
His emotions were a mess; He was happy to see you, yet he was mad and upset, and didn't want to see you.
But the longer he looked at you the more he was reminded of why he even fell in love in the first place. Jimin just felt the urge to just let it all out on you, to hold you the way he always desired to.
"Uh... I missed you..?" Jimin spoke up, having it sound more like a question than a genuine comment. He didn't know what to say, he didn't even know what happened to the friendship between you two making him absolutely clueless as to what to say.
"Jimin, I don't think we should have any form of contact with one another." You formally said, avoiding eye contact knowing that a single look into his hickory diamonds and you'll regret saying the words coming out of you mouth. You can't stay friends with him anymore, the things he did to Yoongi were terrible, and was far from what you thought he was. He was a devil.
An arrow struck through his heart, out of all things he didn't expect to hear this coming from you. What happened? Jimin was on the verge of tears, but he couldn't show that, especially to you.
Was it Yoongi?
A lump formed in his throat that he failed to swallow, "I-I don't even know what I did wrong, but if it's what you want, I'll stay away.." His attempt at hiding the fact that he was upset failed, and hearing his voice tugged at your heartstrings. This hurt way more than you thought it would.
These past years you had known Jimin, it was obvious that you guys grew close. But never did you think that your friendship was so meaningful that you'd struggle so much to say goodbye.
You bit your lip, not knowing how to even word your sentence. Nothing but a small sorry came out of the lips Jimin was always left craving. The two of you already missed each other without even leaving one another yet.
Get it over with (Y/n).
That's when you looked up at Jimin's figure. His back was facing you, and he must've felt your gaze causing him to turn and that's when you saw him with a lachrymose look in his eyes, a teardrop falling. He was hurt, and the look in his face made it harder for you to even step towards the door.
You found the strength to walk, but instead of walking towards the door, you walked to small figure who was shaking and shivering due to a small cold breeze coming from the back door and the tears as well. He instantly dug himself into your shoulder muttering many apologies and cried, his small, soft hands grabbing your hand.
I don't wanna cry.
You hated how difficult this was.
So you let him, you let him hold you as he cried, softly stroking his hair with te hand that he wasn't holding. You eventually threw yourself onto the couch and he continued weeping, and you hated it, you hated all of this.
Why did you have to be so desperate for love? Why did you go shopping?
Why wouldn't you have stayed home and continue on with your day instead of complaining of Max and her great relationship? You wish everything was just simple, and obstacles like this wouldn't be a problem.
You gently moved Jimin aside, and decided it was time for you to leave. The last thing you remember doing was leaving him sitting there with just a final kiss on the cheek, and the sound of a door slamming, and crying to Jungkook the moment you entered the car once again.
Jungkook hummed as he comforted you, an unknown song but yet as always it was beautiful, like every single song he song.
'Can I touch your heart?'
'Can I be your one?'
'It's always you, it's always you, crystal snow'
- yes, i'm alive and well. no, i didn't die of get abducted by moana's weird coconut things.
i've been busy with doctor's appointments and crap + school so i'm sorry for the lack of updates. but i hope you enjoyed today's chapter.
i went to disney on ice today, and i helped someone find their phone so i feel quite proud ;))
