Rumors Spread

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I let out a long sigh as I took a nice, warm shower. Once I got out, I immediately dressed into some baggy pajamas and sank into my bed.

Today was a good day, I thought as I stared up at my ceiling. I was exhausted, and so I curled up into my bed, beginning to close my eyes when…

*y/r (your ringtone for notifications)*

I tried to ignore it, closing my eyes again, and it was a little longer before I heard even more notifications on my phone.

“Nnnnnnghh… text me tomorooowwww…” I said to nobody

The notifications just kept going, before it stopped. I sighed in relief as I finally got some shut eye.

A while later I suddenly heard a knock on the door, and my eyes snapped open.

“Why the hell…” I looked at the clock, it was 10:34 p.m.. I know I usually stay up later than this, but today was long, and I just wanted sleep more than anything.

I picked up my phone to hurry and check the text I had gotten before answering the door. They could wait. That’s what they got for waking me up.

ChimChim- (y/n), we need to talk

ChimChim- It’s about what happened today

ChimChim- Hello?

ChimChim- Come on, (y/n) this is important.

ChimChim- I’m sorry if you’re asleep, but I just to talk to you about this before I forget.

ChimChim- (y/n)?

ChimChim- If you don’t answer, then I’ll just come to your apartment.

ChimChim- Welp, I guess I’m coming to your apartment, I warned you.

ChimChim- I’m here, open the door please?

I heard another knock on the door

ChimChim- (y/n) I know you are awake, please open the door.

I let out a load groan.

ChimChim- Please? It’s cold

You- Not until you say sorry for waking me up -_-

ChimChim- Ok, I am deeply sorry for disturbing you and depriving you of your precious sleep that I know you need since you work so hard at what you do, and I know it’s late, but I would really appreciate it if you could open the door so we could talk, please?

Finally, I got up and sluggishly walked over to open the door.

“What.” I said, looking up at Jimin, who still had his phone in his hands.

“Sorry, again. But we just really need to talk.”

“I got that, just come inside. You’re letting the cold air in.”

Jimin hurried inside, and I closed the door.

“Well, what are you so antsy about? Sit down would ya?”

“Oh, sorry.” Jimin said as he sat down onto the couch.

“*sigh* It’s alright, I’m just tired, that’s all. You know how I get when I’m tired.”

“Sorry.” Jimin said again.

“Yeah, yeah. Well anyway, what were you needing to talk about?” I said, sitting beside him.

“Well, we have a problem.”

“... What kind of problem?”

“... A big one, depending on how you look at it?” Jimin started getting nervous.

“Oh no, what have you gotten into this time?”

 “Well, after you dropped us off at our condo, I went onto Twitter to catch up, you know?”

“And?"

“Basically, I found some things that might not be good for either of us.”

“... That doesn’t sound so good. What kind of things do you mean?”

Jimin started looking around, sweat starting to form on his forehead, “... People have been assuming things about you and me. And people are starting to believe it.”

My eyes widened in worry, and I hurried and went onto my own Twitter account. I scrolled through my feed, to be shocked with what I found.

“Wh-where did these people get these pictures?” I stuttered, looking at a picture of me sitting on top of Jimin at the beach with a caption saying “Friends or more?”

“I don’t know, but it looks like my sasaengs have been at it again.” Jimin scowled.

“Look, we just gotta ignore them, if we don’t respond, they’ll go away, right?”

“Or they’ll just try to go even further.”

“How about you just post something saying how we are not dating? Just smush their theories right then and there?”

“Alright. I will. I just thought I should have you know, since this included you too.”

“It’s ok ChimChim, it’ll all die off. It usually always does, right?”

“Yeah… I hope.”

“Right. Well, do you need a ride back or…”

“I can get back home on my own.”

“Alright, if you insist.”

Jimin stood up and went to the door.

“‘Night Muffin.”

“Night ChimChim, stay safe.” I waved at him as he left, before going back onto Twitter for a sec just to see how much stuff was posted.

“Man. These people are really committed, huh?” I said as I clicked on a whole profile dedicated to Jimin and I, Maybe it’s just a ship. But I still don’t know how people even know who I am? I mean, Jimin has talked about me before to his fans. But it wasn’t much. Not that I didn’t mind, it’s just that I am still confused as to why people would get so hooked on to me.

I walked to my bedroom, turning of the lights and then plopping into bed.

“I just hope this doesn’t get too serious.”

I plugged in my phone and went to sleep

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