Karma's a Bitch but I'm Much Worst [Dropped]

6

Helloooo! Here's chapter six, actually proof read this time but sorry in advance if I missed anything!

"Park Jimin! Kim Taehyung! Get your asses back here!"

An angry Kim Seokjin, sporting new freshly dyed red hair, chased after the two giggling boys. Behind him was Namjoon, like Jin, his hair was also dyed but it was a light blond rather than red.

"Holy shit I can't believe it worked." Taehyung wheezed as they made it to the safety of Jimin's room. "Open this door right now!" Jin banged on the wood, only making the boys laugh louder.

"Pay back's a bitch!" Jimin screamed through the door.

It had all started about two weeks ago. Taehyung had practically moved in with the Kim's, since he was always over to "hang" with Jimin. One day, the taller had thought it would be hilarious to prank the precious little bean.

With a classic whip cream pie.

And of course, it was funny, but not really according to plan.

It would have been perfect if Taehyung was warned beforehand that Jimin was coming through the front door and not the back door. Because who was coming through the back door?

Kim Fucking SeokJin. Bitch.

And thus, the all out prank war broke out. Jimin joining as a willing contestant and NamJoon dragged in by his loving, vengeful husband.

As the days passed, people were locked out, clothes were ruined by pink glitter, the toilet seats have disappeared, nails were painted, and so much more.

Like the absolute rainbow catastrophe everyone's hair is right now. Namjoon and Jin had previously messed with Taehyung and Jimin's shampoo bottles, giving Tae a beautiful Carmel macchiato look and Jimin an ashy gray prince look.

So naturally they had to do the same thing back.

"I swear to God I'm gonna break this door down!" Namjoon screeched, but the two on the other side could still hear the mirth the older is fighting back in his voice.

"Don't you fucking dare Kim Namjoon! You'll be sleeping on the couch for a week with no sex, you hear me?!" Jin cried out, directing his attack onto the man next to him instead.

"Ew! We didn't need to know that!" Jimin and Taehyung cringed as the older men retreated back to get proper clothes on (they're in like bathrobes rn, yes they took a shower together, no there wasn't sex, yes they use very different types of shampoo, no Jimin and Taehyung didn't know who's was who's, yes Jin could have had blond and Joon could be a red head at that point, yes this is a very long description and the story is coming back on)

"Oh my god dude, I'm dying." Jimin wheezed, collapsing on the bed. The mattress bounced a bit as Tae jumped in next to him. "Did you see Joonhyung's face? I honestly thought he shit himself." The brown haired boy chuckled.

They sat in comfortable silence for a while, neither said a thing. Just enjoyed the warmth of each other's company.

"I cant believe it's been over a year since I got here..." Jimin sighed after a while. "Yeah... you got hot too." Tae mumbled.

"Shut up!" The smaller turned cherry red and threw a pillow at his friend's face. "It's true! Have you seen yourself!" Taehyung argued, laughing his ass off.

It was true, over the short amount of time Jimin spent with Jin and Namjoon, he went through some... changes.

The labor and healthy diet allowed him to lose a lot of weight, gaining some muscle even. Hell, he has a six pack!

His hyungs have taught him new things as well, increasing his knowledge as well as self confidence. Jimin learned to really love and appreciate himself, but being around Jin for that long tends to rub off a bit.

Taehyung even helped him learn more about makeup and how fucking magical it is. He felt like a one of those famous kpop singers.

And hanging out with Taehyung really helped Jimin in general, other than Yoongi, Tae was Jimin's only true friend. And finally being away from the constant harassment has given the smaller time to grow.

"Y-yeah!? Well you're still the same cashier boy from a year ago!" Jimin hates how he stuttered, but felt satisfaction when the other pouted cutely.

"Yeah well this cashier boy is cute as fuck so you better respect."

The two laughed once more until they were called down for lunch.

"Listen... Jimin-ssi, Taehyung-ssi." Namjoon began once they were all seated. The two youngest instantly sobered up, the couple never called them by their name unless it was important. It was always either "Tae" or "Jiminie".

"I don't really know how to say this, but me and Jin..."

"Oh my god you guys are pregnant aren't you."

"Tae shut up!"

"We got a job offering in the city!" Jin finished, the couple didn't even bother reacting with Taehyung's comment. They got used to his quirkiness years ago. "At Jimin's old school to be exact." Namjoon put in.

Jimin and Tae got quiet at that.

"Now, we really want you two to come with us. Taetae, I asked your parents already. But it's completely up to you. And Jimin, we know about your past and we don't want to force anything on you. If you really don't want to go, then me and Joonie can just turn it down." Jin explained, but it was obvious how eager the two were for this job.

Jimin felt a stab of guilt in his stomach. He really didn't want to go back, but on the other hand, he felt like he's always interfering with the Kim's life. It would only increase that feeling if the couple missed a good opportunity because of him.

As bad as he didn't want to go, how he remembered the abuse of his first year. How long the bruises last, and how deep they're words had cut. He was afraid.

He was afraid of how the others would react to his sudden reappearance. He was afraid of his past tormentors coming back for all the time he missed.

He was afraid to see HIM.

But something inside of Jimin was telling him it was okay.

That everything will be perfectly fine, he has friends now. He had a family now.  He had protection.

"Tae?" Jimin asked, gulping as he turned to his best friend. "I'm wherever you go Minnie." The taller said comfortingly.

"When would we leave?"

"Next Monday. There's a house, a little smaller than this one on reserve for us. It's right next to the school for if you need to get a break." Jin said.

"We'll be third year teachers, so we'll always be close by." Namjoon told them.

Jimin thought for a minute, but he already knew his answer. So with a wide eye smile, he said,

"I'll go back."