With our eyes still on the unexpected visitor, you stay still, his words taunting your mind, unsettling you. And, in the midst of your shock, you laugh. It's loud, like a bark, notoriously showing your incredibility at the words that left his mouth, realization slowly and dangerously hitting your mind, your brain completely shutting down, at this point.
And, in accordance to that transition, you snap your wrist away from Jimin's hold, the laughter created by you quickly ceasing to be heard.
Y/N: "Nope!" You exclaim, shaking your head. "I'm done with this. I'm outta here." You shove Jimin to a side, gaining space to stride away, straight at the door.
Just before you exit, you can hear Jungkook, behind you, calling out to your name, Jimin's voice instantly telling him off, demanding him to leave you alone. But, you don't stop and look back. Instead, you fasten your pace, the moment you set foot to the hallway – your mind state still a bit shaken, so you're not really paying attention to your surroundings -, bumping into someone.
HOSEOK: "Oh, good morning, Y/N!" He smiles, grabbing you by the shoulder, so you don't stumble back, both a bit jumbled. At his voice, you move your eyes up to him.
Great, another one of those!
You bitterly laugh at your own thought and he joins his eyebrows, noticing your shaken appearance, sending you a puzzled look. Even you noticed how pained your laughter actually came out.
HOSEOK: "Y/N, dear, are you okay?" He softens his expression, while rubbing one of his hands up and down your shoulder, soothing you.
Y/N: "I—I—" You stop, swallowing, finding it suddenly difficult to conjure complex phrases. That way, you use your index finger to point over your shoulder, back at the studio you just walked out of. "You should... Jimin—"
He moves his eyes accordingly to the movement of your hand, growing confused.
HOSEOK: "Did he do something to you, again?"
You shake your head. From inside the studio, both eat voices quarrelling, which explains him the real reason of your stress.
Y/N: "You really should go. Before they kill each other. I'm going home." You sigh, your body finally giving up on you, needing long hours of rest, to try and diminish the built-up stress that you're gathering these past weeks. "If Namjoon asks about me, tell him I went home. As for Jimin, I'd much rather have him not know."
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You wake up, hours later, your eyes quickly finding your roommate standing by the door, a warm smile on his lips, his hand resting by the doorframe.
JIN: "Hey." You rub your eyes, grunting, only a few seconds later forcing yourself to roll out of your bed, groping around for your phone. "You have someone downstairs wanting to talk to you."

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BloodLust [JiminxReader]
FanfictionYou're the main choreographer for Namjoon's agency. You always had big dreams, but life cut your wings, forcing you to accept your fate as a backstage choreographer. Your life will abruptly change when, on one night out, you meet a sexy devil named...