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Chapter 10

Days had passed as I stayed away, I could see them still miserable with each other. Multiple times, Taehyung, Jungkook and Jin have tried speaking to me but I ignored them, mostly in fear that Jimin would hate me more than he already does.

On Sunday, boredom overtook me and influenced me to hours of random Instagram stalking. I was scrolling through my explore page when I saw a familiar face. I clicked onto his profile to see many pictures of him with his friends, drinking at the parties. I pressed the blue follow button and anxiously waited for him to block me.

You are now following park.jimin95.

park.jimin95 has requested to follow you

y/n120613:

I'm so sorry, Jimin. I didn't mean to mess things up.

park.jimin95:
I understand and I'm sorry for reacting how I did, the boys and I have genuinely missed you.

y/n120613:

That's good to hear! I've missed you all too <3

I sighed in happiness as I dropped my phone onto my bed.

The next day, you walked over to Bangtan to sit with them at lunch. You could see J-Hope's gleaming smile from a mile away.

"Look it's y/n!" J-Hope shouted.

"Is it okay if I sit with you?" I mumbled.

"Yes, it's fine," Jimin replied, patting the empty space beside him.

Taehyung turned to me. "What are your plans next week?" He asked.

"Sleep, sleep, maybe sleep?"

"You sound like Suga." Jin joked.

A chorus of laughs was quickly shut down by Suga glaring at the boys.

"Well seeing as you're not doing anything, my parents are letting me stay in our holiday home in the country. Do you want to come? I think everyone's going." Taehyung assured.

"C' mon y/n, please." Jungkook pleaded.

It's slightly odd to me how most of them hated me to suddenly wanting to be my best friend.

"Okay, fine." I agreed.

"Sit next to me," Jungkook begged.

We all climbed into the car. I was sat at the back of the car with Suga and Jungkook. Jin began driving the car to Taehyung's second home. We all spent most the journey either listening to music or sleeping.

Nearing to the last leg of the journey, Jungkook's head rested against my shoulder as the boy fell asleep. I leant my head back and I tried falling asleep. I couldn't help but notice a hand creeping up my inner thigh, I shot my head up and I removed Suga's hand.

"Do you mind?" I asked agitatedly.

"Not really baby, we can do a lot worse later on."

"You certainly won't be. Y/n, swap seats with me." Jungkook demanded in a sympathetic tone.

This is already not a good start.