"Jimin?" Seojoon calls out for the younger through the door. His hand was almost went numb as he had knocked the door for god knows how many times already. Though he had done everything he could, Jimin was still not answering to him which makes him to feel a little worried.
"Jimin? Can you please talk to me at least? I know that you're sad. We could talk to each other if you want? The others are already back. It's just you and me now."
Again, no answers received. He growled in brain stuck. He didn't know what else he should do to make the boy to talk to him. Ofcourse he could just let Jimin to have his time alone and give him some spaces but not when he got the responsibility to look after Jimin and plus, Jimin was pregnant and knowing that he might do something stupid was enough to make him walked around in front of the door with nervous.
He was about to knock the door again but he was startled by his own ringtones that was coming from his pocket.
"Jesus Christ! That's startled me you little piece of shit!" he cursed at the non-living things and quickly took it out from the pants.
"Huh?" He raised his eyebrows as soon as he saw the caller ID appeared on the screen. With a single swiped with his thumb, the call has connected.
"Oh Jungkook-ah."
"Hyung? Where's Jimin?" Jungkook asked with a little panic.
"Why? Um he's in his room."
"Why didn't he answer my calls?"
"Your calls?"
"Yeah, like... I've been calling him for 10 to 20 times already. Is he fine? Hyung, you better not be lying to me."
"Woah, calm down. Wait, he's not with his phone right now." Seojoon said while walking himself towards the living room where Jimin's phone was located on the small table.
"Huh? You mean?"
"He left his phone in the living room." Said Seojoon while picking up Jimin's phone in his hand and indeed, there was lots of miss called from Jungkook.
"Oh god, why did he left it fuck! I almost die in panic. I thought something had happened. Jesus, I can't relax."
"He left it as soon as he saw the photo that the bitch had posted." Seojoon started to open up little by little and then the call was hold for a moment as Jungkook was silent out of sudden.
"Jungkook?"
"Hyung... what do you mean by photo? What photo?"
"You didn't know?"
"Yeah. P-Please tell me. What did Merina had posted?"
"Check it by yourself."
"I-.. Okay wait."
Jungkook immediately opened up his tablet to log in his Instagram and as soon as it was logged in, his fingers move incredibly fast in typing Merina's username and he quickly tapped on it when the profile appeared on top of the list.
"Fuck..." Jungkook cursed when he had already seen the photo of him sleeping on the girl's shoulder and they seemed like really comfortable being together.
"You've seen it?"
"Yeah... fuck hyung. I'm gonna cry."
"Huh? Why should you cry?"
"Where's Jimin? Can I talk to him? I mean, could you pass the phone to him?"
"Wait wait, where are you right now?"
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I Don't Like Him || Completed
FanfictionTwo wealthy men were forced into marriage by their strict parents. They hate each other and feel uncomfortable anytime their skins come into contact. Jungkook is well known in the city as a playboy, whereas Jimin is known as a cold and mute man. H...