Waiters (Yoonmin)

Relationships

Honestly I dont even know...

Recap:

Jimins POV:

I walked over to his side of the desk to lead him out. He forcefully grabbed me and kissed me. I tried to scream or kick him, anything for him to let me go but he was too strong. Right then Yoongi walked in, he immediately stopped, finally Sehun let me go. I tried to say something to Yoongi but his eyes just filled with tears as he was covering his mouth and taking steps back.

"Yoongs-"

"No don't call me that. Jimin I thought.
.. I thought....."

He soon had tears streaming down his face, he choked out a sob and ran out dropping his bag and whatever was in it.

I slapped Sehun across the face. Hard. He staggered back. I looked him straight in the eyes and glared at him with all my being.

"Get. Out. Before it gets so much worse."

He got the idea.

I silently walked over and picked up the brown bag and peeked inside. It was a little box. I opened it and it was a ring.

Oh my God. He was proposing. I fell back in my chair and put my face in my hands and cried. I cried more then I had in the past month, past year, I cried the hardest I'd ever cried.

To be continued.....

LETS GET THIS STARTED

Jimins POV:

I didn't sleep at all last night. I mean that's a given but still. I have officially called Yoongi 237 times and sent him 122 text messages.

If he doesn't hate me now I am sure he will after being spammed like that. I'm not really able to process jokes right now. I still have to go to work today. I don't think Yoongi is going to show though. I don't even know where he is at the moment. If he's outside in the cold on the streets with nowhere to go. I'm going to make myself cry.

I pull on my nicest pair of sweatpants and a black t-shirt.(A/N: at first I spelt that t-shit.lol) I finally got to the club and was greeted with the best thing ever.

CRACK

That was the sound of Jin slapping me once I walked through the door.

"You bitch!" He shouted.

He proceeded to knee me in the gut and then kick me in the shins until I was on the ground in front of him.

I bet if Namjoon didnt stop him I would've been in a lot more pain. Jin grabbed me by my ear and pulled me up. I was wincing in the process. He took one good look at me and was about to blow up again when he stopped.

"You didn't do it." He said quietly gently releasing me.

"No, but how did you know?"

He scoffed. "Your hair, one of your prized possessions, is messed up from a night of running your fingers through it stress fully. You have dark bags under your eyes from no sleep last night. You are in sweatpants. All signs of a break up. But in this case you cheated (but actually didn't) all are signs that it was not your fault but a mistake."