STAR CROSSED LOVERS

Ch. 55

Walking up and down the halls with Jackson by my side, I search for any bts members.

"Can I ask why you're not with Jimin?" Jackson asks, accompanying me to find the boys. He wanted to find Namjoon and bug him for nothing making time to hang out. "I know you love us too," He chuckles playfully. "but normally the girlfriend is with her boyfriend."

I smile, nodding at his comment. "I'd be with him if he let me." I thought.

"Well," I sigh. "he didn't really want me to come." I shrug.

"I know it's not my business," He starts, placing a comforting hand over my shoulder. "but there's more to it than him not wanting you to come."

I smile at his advice, silently giggling on the inside as I compare his response to Mark's.

Although Jackson's response was implying an underlying problem between Jimin and I's relationship, it was a lot better than saying he 'needs space'.

"Thanks." I smile. "Your advice was a lot more comforting than Mark's."

Jackson smirks, cocking an eyebrow up. "I guess I've replaced the best friend."

I giggle, shaking my head as I continue walking down the hall that was swarming with other Idols and their staff. The show had ended a few minutes ago with an amazing performance by bts.

I wanted to congratulate them, let them know I was here supporting them.

My eyes finally met a large frame towering over a cherry-headed male. Joons and Kookie.

"Joons!" I shouted, squishing past the idols that surrounded them as I made my way towards them with Jackson.

His head turned towards the sound of his voice, eyes twinkled as they met mine. "Hey!" He smiled as I ran into his arms.

After telling them they did amazing, they greeted Jackson, immediately turning into playful five year olds.

"Molly."

I turned to the sound of Jimin's voice, meeting his face a few inches from mine. His eyes were soft, just like the grip he had on my hand.

"You were-"

"There you are." Mark approaches us, preventing me from finishing my sentence. "We should go."

My eyes remained fixed on Jimin's. His skin glistening under the beads of sweat that rolled down his milky skin, his chest heaving as he tried to catch his breath.

Breaking the tension between us two, a voice called for me, my head turning to the man with black, wavy  hair, pale skin, and a shy smile on his face. The same smile he gave me when I met him.

"We're gonna go eat BoSsam." HyunJin smiled before shyly looking at the ground.

I smiled towards him and nodded my head before turning my attention back to Jimin. "I should go." I said hesitantly, waiting for Jimin to tell me to stay.

He opened his mouth to say something, I stood eagerly for his response. But he was cut off by his manager, Mr. Choi. "Jimin." He said sternly, earning a nod from Jimin. Jimin's attitude changed from soft and warm to distant and sad.

"Being her home safely, Mark." Jimin demanded, Mark nodded.

I smiled at each of the boys, waving goodbye as I walked off with Hyunjin at my side.

He was a clingy one, Hyunjin. But he was sweet.

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a.n.

Short chapter today :(

But there will be a second update!