Jennie's P.O.V.
It's been a week since that incident and Jimin still doesn't know. I haven't told him yet because of both our busy schedules...
But tonight, he's gonna come. No, they're gonna come. BTS is coming to our dorm for the first time. Well the girls have tried to be in their dorm but BTS, not really like as a group. They all have come here but it's only two or one who comes with Taeh in our dorm. But tonight,
ALL OF THEM.
TOGETHER.
And Our housewife is starting to clean. Chae. It's useless they'll still mess up. And Jin eomma will always scold them every single day. That's what Jimin and Taehyung says.
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After dinner and a movie and some chit chat I grabbed Jimin to the room with me. I breathe out heavily before I start.
Why do I feel nervous?
"Jimin.. Taehyung and I have been friends. And Jisoo unnie and I are fine now."
"Jennie... " he stops for awhile and he looks down..
"You are hurting yourself again.."
"That's why I have you, right? I want to let me and Taehyung just be friends. I want to forget my feelings for him. I only want to see him as a friend, Jimin. " I sounded so pathetic I feel like I am hurting him by adding him to my pain. Which I should solve on my own. But I made him do it.
"I.. I don't know how to help you if you'll continue to be friends with him Jennie. I can't-"
"Forget what I said before. Let's make this real-" real.. God I can't continue my sentence. I feel so guilty for doing this thing. Why can't I just forget you Kim Taehyung...
"You want to let us date each other for real??" I nod my head slowly. I feel stupid but I couldn't think of any other way. Why did I even let him be my friend...
"Then pumpkin, I could help you with that.." I looked at his eyes and we locked eyes with each other. His face was going closer, inches apart and I could hear his breathing.
And my heart is beating rapidly and it's gonna flip any moment.. That's what my brain says..
And his smell, What is he using? I love this scent..it's like Taehyung's scent..
I could feel our nose touching, and I started to close my eyes..
This is too soon but I kind of like him. I feel like I should have liked him instead of Taehyung. Taehyung, he just.. I know he's only treating me as a sister. He doesn't feel anything like I feel..
"Oh come on! Everytime I open a door, there will always be lovers nearly kissing. Why do I..Ugh." The door opens and Jin's voice interrupts.
He closes it back again and I look at Jimin and look down. I bit my lip and escorted myself fast out of the room.
I went out of the room and saw a huge mess.
BTS....These Messy little kids.
Taehyung and Jungkook were rolling over the floor, Namjoon coming out of his room with Chae, Jisoo and Jin trying to calm things down, Yoongi lying on the couch again, Lisa and Hoseok teaching dances with each other. And me standing out of my door watching the mess around me with Jimin coming out from my room.
"Jimin, why is it that your group is--" Jimin runs over to Taeh and Jungkook and joins them.. "Gosh this kids ." I say under my breath..
"Yah!" Jin says out loud to Jisoo, as she hits his back.. "Sorry.. There was a bug on your back.. I was trying to kill it.."
"A bug?! Where is it, kill it!" Jin was freaking out and couldn't help my laughter.. Jisoo tries to hold herself from crying and calms him down, "It's fine, it's gone.."
Everybody stops as we hear a crashing sound from the kitchen. "Namjoon!" I could hear Chae yell from the kitchen.
Fuck. Why does he end up breaking up things?
They both come back with Namjoon holding pieces of glass, "Sorry I broke one of your glasses."
Yep.. Again. HE DESTROYED ANOTHER ONE.. Last time he came he broke one too.
I hope he'll limit himself only to break things around him but except for Chae's heart.
I'll kill him if he ever dares to break her heart..
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A short one.. ^-^
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