Jimin lies on his bed deep in thought, why would Jungkook call him a slut? he wasn't doing anything wrong, yeah he had flirted a bit but it was all in fun nobody took him seriously at least that's what he thought. Jimin is a virgin it's not that he was saving himself for marriage he wasn't that old fashion it was more like he was waiting for Mr. Right, someone one that loved him for who he was not what he could do for them, he would probably die a virgin.
Jimin rolled over and buried his head in his pillow, it hurt to hear those hateful words come out of Jungkook's mouth he really thought they were getting close he knew Jungkook needed a friend and tried to ignore all the harassment aimed at him for simply breathing the same air as him but he guessed that wasn't good enough.
Jimin sat up and went to his bathroom to shower he thought screw it and used his Cherry Blossom shower gel the scent helped to relax him, a few minutes later he's drying off placing the towel on the towel rack he grabbed the lotion bottle of the same scent as his shower gel and applies a generous amount, feeling much better he heads to his closet to find something to wear.
An hour later he's wearing red lace briefs and white socks, he couldn't figure out what to wear he couldn't risk showing too much so finally he settled on an oversized, long-sleeved button-up paired with his favorite faded blue skinny jeans, they fit him like a glove he missed wearing them. The shirt covered his butt and went down to mid-thigh the side are scalloped giving people a peek at his tiny waist.
Jimin decided to actually style his slightly wavy hair adding a little gloss to tame the flyaways and add shine, sliding on his glasses he's ready.
The party started at seven but Jin wanted to arrive at eight so he could make a grand entrance, so promptly at eight Jimin slides into the seat of Jin's car " Jimin this is Taemin my cousin from the US" Jimin smiled " hey nice to meet you Jin told me you are a dancer that cool we need to compare injuries before you leave" Taemin laughed " and see who's feet are uglier" they both laughed, dancers are notorious for having disgusting feet but among dancer they loved to compare feet, the uglier your feet the more dedicated you are.
Jin didn't get the joke, but he is happy the two are getting along so well. Jackson lived in the rich part of Soul where huge mansion dotted the landscape, Jimin could hear the music a block away he laughed shaking his head. they pulled up and parked across the street Jimin jumped out and waited for the others " Jimin you look really good" Jimin smiled at the compliment from Jin " thanks, people are not going to recognize me without my sweats and hoody" jin giggled as they crossed the road " I think they're going to be too busy staring at you legs" Taemin laughed " he's a dancer, of course, they're going to stare at his legs."
Jimin finally is able to see Taemin, shiny ebony colored hair, light golden skin, big brown eyes, and a killer smile, he is only a little taller than Jimin himself he is definitely his type. They walked up to the house Jin grabbed the knob and twisted pushing the door open the house is tightly packed with withering bodies dancing to the blaring music it seems everyone is has a red solo cup in their hand. Jimin is quickly engulfed in the crowd quickly losing sight of Jin and Taemin he shrugs he would eventually bump into them again, he had sent Jackson a text that he is on his way twenty minutes ago Jackson said he would keep an eye out for him, someone wrapped their arms around his waist making him freeze" hi baby" Jimin smacked Jackson's arm " you scared the hell out of me!" Jackson laughed " I had lookouts posted at the door as soon as you walked in they told me I didn't recognize you at first you look damn fine. those legs are going to kill me" Jimin shook his head " I can put in a little effort when I want to" Jackson pulled him closer" I can honestly care less what you're wearing I think you look adorable in your hoodies and sweats" Jackson spun him around and grabbed his hands " ok Mr. I'm a dancer, show me what you got" Jimin laughed and allowed himself to be dragged into the throng of people.
They danced for over an hour finally they decided to take a break as they were both drenched in sweat " babe I made you something since you don't drink" he pulled Jimin into the kitchen and opened the fridge on the bottom shelf sat a clear glass pitcher that had a yellow sticky note reading Park Jimin only Jimin giggled and held out his cup that he had grabbed off the table in the other room Jackson filled it with the pink-colored liquid, Jimin took a tentative sip mmm this is so good" Jackson smiled.
Jungkook walked into the party every eye is on him he looked good, tight black t-shirt tucked into black jeans and a black leather jacket topped off his look, he had applied a little gel to tame his shaggy wavy hair that seemed to always be in his eyes, six silver rings dotted his ears, he looked like the proverbial bad boy and every girl/ wanted him, but they are just part of the background he only has eyes for one person, Jimin.
Jungkook threads his way through the crowd and bumps into Jimin's friend he's not sure what his name is" hey have you seen Jimin?" Jin points to the other side of the room " there's something off about him he doesn't drink and he would never do drugs so I don't ....." the power cuts off everyone is plunged into darkness slowly the room is illuminated as people switch on their cell phone flashlight, Jungkook heads in the direction he had just seen Jackson and Jimin but they are gone.
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Shattered (Completed)
FanfictionJimin is so sick of everyone wanting him for his appearance only, so he makes a change, a huge one. A makeunder and a new school, what is the worse thing that can happen? read and find out.
