I can't believe it's been exactly sixteen days and a month since I've been living apart from Jimin and the boys. I now live with a co-worker in her apartment near our workplace, we're sharing the rent and honestly I couldn't ask for a better place to live in. She also knows what happened between me and Jimin. Her name is Lija, she's an amazing person, friendly, pretty, generous and I'm very thankful that she's supporting me and all my decisions. I haven't heard anything from Jimin, our families or friends in a long time. Nayoung and Jaehyun -both- have been MIA from all their social media platforms, which is really weird to me because these two fools basically don't do much other than sleep, eat, post crap on the internet and nap. I often weigh my options: 1. text them and risk them finding out about my situation or 2. just wait and see what the future has planned- and surprise, surprise I always choose option coward.
It was Saturday night when Lija stomped into my room and face planted on my bed.
"I'm booooooored" she whined loudly.
"Hi bored, I'm Somin" I chuckled in return.
"ughh" she groaned annoyed "I wonder why you're still single" with that her cocky smirk returned.
"more like unhappily married but whatever" I waved her off and popped a few grapes into my mouth.
"come on, let's go and have some fun"
"Lija noo~ leave me alone" I grumped, hoping that she just disappears and let's me breathe in peace.
"pretty please"
"no"
"with a cherry on top?"
"nope"
"pleheeeeeze"
"n-"
"pweaaaaaaazeeee"
"okay stop it! Jesus, you're such a brat"
"well...I get what I want" she grinned, jumping off my bed.
"Take a shower while I look for some dresses in MY closet, since all you own is grandma attire"
"piss off Lija" I gave her a fake smile and waved at her with my middle finger.
For the record I do not own grandma clothes, I just stick to basic colors. Colors like black, white, brown, grey and some nude tones. I do have some burgundy and olive green items but that's about it. My closet contains mainly jeans of all kind and oversized things. But that still doesn't make me a grandma!
"why am I even ranting about this" I slapped my own forehead and entered the bathroom.
~~"close your eyes and choose between right arm and left" Lija sang as she reentered my room, with her arms hidden behind her back.
"uhh r- right?" I hesitated because I knew, one wrong choice would have me wearing a really tight, showy and way too colorful dress. Which I absolutely did not want.
Lijas lips formed into a huge smile and her eyes looked me up and down.
"baby pink, good choice Somin" she pulled the dress from behind her and threw it at me.
Well pink was not my color but I had to admit that this actually wasn't that bad, it was kind of cute.
"the things I do for you Lija" I fake sighed and walked back to the bathroom to change into the dress. And when I finally had it on....well I was actually surprised how good it looked on me. If you looked closely you could see that the fabric was striped downwards. The cotton material felt nice on the skin. My favorite part were the spaghetti straps and that the dress reached just above my knees.
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hís wífє σnlч // p.jm
FanficJM: „No, please don't Somin. I love you, I love you so fucking much, do you understand? You can't give up on us, let me explain! I need to see you, please come back home, I'm going crazy without you I-" S: „There was no "us" to begin with Jimin. It...