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Jealous

Third Person's P.O.V :-

Jimin was sitting in his greenroom, showered and fresh as the towel hung around his neck.

He still wasn't over what happened in the gym, sitting on the couch being hunched over and fingers entangled with each other in a tight lock.
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"Admit it, Park Jimin, he's just using you as a distraction to forget about me"
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He gritted his teeth in frustration.

'I SHOULD HAVE PUNCHED THAT BASTARD!!!!' He thought angrily as he leaned back on the couch and started to take deep breaths in order to calm himself down.

Suddenly he heard some knocking and perked up,"Who is it?" He called out in a half hearted voice.

The knob of the door twisted as Namjoon peeped in, the dimple smile plastered on his face,"Mind if I join you for a little chat?"
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"Jungkook?!" Heyin grasped as she saw Jungkook stomping inside his greenroom, aggregated and pissed off.

"A-are you okay...?" She asked hesitantly as she eyed Jungkook head which was wet and definitely didn't smelled like sweat.

"Heyin" Jungkook suddenly turned towards her, his movements expressing how mad he was,"You work here is done for today, you can go now" Jungkook suddenly said as he started to look for his dumble bag.

Heyin felt uneasy as she stood up from her seat,"Di-did I do something wrong, Jungkook?" She asked meekly.

"No, I'm just a little stressed today, I'd like a break, cancel my schedule please" He stated as he headed towards the bathroom.

"What about your dance practice-" Heyin started to object but she was cut off before she could finish her statement.

"I'll practice at home, I'm not feeling well today" He said before disappearing into the bathroom.

Heyin stared at the door which was shut off on her face as she sighed and went to pick up her phone.

"If he keeps things up like this, he'll never be successful no matter how much the manager adores him..." She stated in a jaded tone and dialed Manager's number.
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"YOU WHAT?! HAHAHA" Namjoon asked in a horse voice as he fell down on the couch while laughing.

Jimin scratched his neck in embarrassment,"Poured a drink on his head..." He replied again, cheeks red from blushing.

"I couldn't help it, Hyung! He was being such a dick!" He huffed,"And asked me, me, Park Jimin, to let him go! Can you believe it?! After what he has done so far, like hell I'm letting him go!" Jimin tried to explain the depth of his frustration by flapping his arms around wildly in every direction.

Namjoon smiled at his behaviour,"Obsessed over him that much, huh?"

Jimin suddenly stopped the 1 hour rant he was about to serve Namjoon after hearing that.

"I-..." He started and cut himself off as he looked down at the floor,"It's....it's not obsession, Hyung...or I should say, not entirely obsession..." Jimin whispered as he played with his fingers.

Namjoon rose an curious brow at that,"Can you explain?"

Jimin played with his fingers nervously before finally facing Namjoon,"I love him, Hyung, I want to see him happy, I want him to achieve his dreams but more than anything I wanna protect him" Jimin said, all the while holding a warm smile on his face.