The Man Who Could Not Stop Time (Monsta X Fanfiction)

Chapter Five: The Tabloids

After receiving a phone call from my friend, I immediately went to my computer, my heart racing. Had my relationship with Jimin been found out? This could ruin his career before it even started!

"Come on wifi, hurry up!" I grumbled, wanting to punch through my screen as the Dispatch webpage loaded at a snail pace. [a/n: I'm assuming Dispatch has a website]

Finally the page loaded, and my jaw fell open.

'Well, that's unexpected.'

On the home screen for Dispatch was a large photo of me (a complete nobody) but it wasn't Jimin I was standing next to. It was Shownu.

Someone leaked photos of the two of us having dinner after the filming of Hit the Stage.

"Oh no, people think we're dating!?!?!" I yelled.

Well, Dispatch was certainly convinced. A small paragraph under the photos read that an anonymous insider revealed that the two of us were dating.

'Dammit, we should have been more careful.' I thought, frowning. I didn't know it was so dangerous to hang out with celebrities.

Shownu must be in trouble with his company.

But I wasn't really worried about him, I was worried about myself. Jimin was going to be pissed when he heard about this! I grumbled, throwing myself back into my bed.

'Well, if I don't tell him... then maybe he won't find out?' I hoped.

I didn't tell Jimin that I went to Hit the Stage with Shownu, because I knew he'd become jealous for no reason. I thought keeping it a secret would save Jimin from unnecessary stress. But Jimin is certainly going to read this whole situation the wrong way.

I'll explain everything to him sooner or later. I mean, he should trust me! I'm his girlfriend!

I would never cheat on him, and I know he would never cheat on me either.

Jimin's POV

I sat back on the couch of the karaoke room, watching this pretty girl sing a Britney Spears song to me.

'Wow, she could be a model.' I thought, my eyes raking her body.

Is she a model? She might have said so, but I didn't remember. I don't even really remember her name, to be honest. But I was dying to meet up after she slipped her number to me while I was out with the guys.

'Sorry Areum.' I thought, a slight pang of guilt hitting my chest.

But that guilt quickly disappeared once the pretty blonde sat on my lap.

A smirk spread across my lips, I reached up and tucked her hair behind her ear.

What was her name again?

"I'll be right back," the girl muttered, getting off my lap and walking out of the room.

I groaned, annoyed that our moment was ruined. What could she possibly be going off to do?

In the mean time, I decided to look through social media. I took my phone out of my pocket, glancing at the screen before putting in the password. Normally my lock-screen was a picture of Areum and I. But while I was out with... other people, I changed it to my trainee photo.