JiMina Oneshots/Short Stories [COMPLETED]

Honor =5=

Jimin POV

Two months passed and the rebellion gathers all its troops. My training has been tough but I fought through it. I convinced Seulgi to be with the archer line so she wouldn't be in too much danger and that's what happened. We are attacking tomorrow which only means one thing. My time with Mina is limited. For the last two months, she has been more quiet and trained with Bambam. The only time I saw her was when we ate meals and she wouldn't even talk to me. I know it's bad to get attached but I can't just ignore the fact that I won't be seeing her again after tomorrow. This is the last day and my last chance.

Everyone prepares for tomorrows attack and I spot Jin helping out. I approach him and ask, "Hey where's Mina at?" He looks behind me and Bambam says, "She doesn't want to see you." I talk back, "Aren't you her brother?" Bambam nods and says, "Yeah, I thought we made that clear already." I reply, "I'm just making sure because you're acting like a protective boyfriend." He scoffs and says, "I thought you liked Mina? Didn't I tell you, that if you keep seeing her the more she would be hurt and the harder it is for all of us." I raise my voice, "Why can't I see her? We obviously don't have a lot of time and I don't want to end on a bad note." He raises his voice higher and says, "LISTEN! YOU. CAN'T. TALK. TO. MINA." I yell back, "WHO ARE YOU TO TELL ME I CAN'T SEE HER!" He retaliates, "WHY DO YOU WANT TO SEE HER? HUH?" I yell back, "BECAUSE I THINK I LOVE HER!" Bambam looks at me in shock while Jin stares at me with a bright smile. But suddenly Jin's facial expression changes and he turns around and says, "M-mina, w-when did you get here?" Bambam and I turned our faces in shock and we stare at her. Her head is down and she says, "I'm gonna take a walk." Bambam tries to approach her but he is suddenly teleported away. Mina walks away and Jin nudges me forward. He nods his head and I trail Mina.

I catch up to her and walk beside her. We walk in silence but it wasn't awkward silence. I felt relaxed, like the whole world stopped and all our problems disappeared. She says, "I'm sorry, Jimin." I look at her apologetically and say, "What?" She starts to tear up and says, "I'm sorry." Her knees grow weak and she falls to the ground. I crouch down to help her and she cries on my shoulder. I pat her back while she sobs on me. I pull away from the hug and put my hands on the sides of her arms and say, "What are you sorry for?" She suddenly closes the distance between us and we connect through a deep and passionate kiss. We stay like that for a few seconds before we are forced to separate to breathe. Well dam, I wish she was sorry everyday. 

I smile brightly like an idiot and she looks at me. Her tears stopped and she looks offended. Mina slaps my face and says, "Stop smiling like that, you're making me feel weird." I tease her, "Why? I'm just smiling. Is your heart fluttering?" She faces the other way covering her cheeks while she blushes and says defensively, "And what if it is?" I then ask, "Mina are you ok? Don't lie to me." She sits down and pulls her knees to her chest. Mina says, "I'm scared. There are so much people counting on us three and if we let them down, they'll suffer or even die. I've been training for months but now that it's so close, I'm forgetting everything and my confidence is disappearing. I may have the powers of the gods but I'm still human and I still get scared." I hug her and say, "Mina, I think you're just stressed because I know you can do it. Everyone knows you can do it and we all believe in you, we trust you enough to put our lives in your hands comfortably if you're panicking then what should we think. Just be confident in your abilities because everyone knows you're the best out of us." She makes eye contact with me and another moment of silence occurs. She goes for another kiss but this time it's shorter than before. I ask, "What was that for?"  She pinches my cheek and says, "That's for being a supportive boyfriend." Boyfriend? I mutter in disbelief, "Boyfriend?" She looks at me and innocently says, "Yeah, you're a boy and my friend. You are also supportive so you're a supportive boy friend." I sigh. Of course that's what she meant.