Who Might It Be? (BTS Fanfiction)

Chapter 9

Amy's POV

Crystal pushed me in and I was met with Jimin's eyes. His eyes looked angry, but something was hiding behind those frustrated eyes.

"Jimin," I called out to him. He looked like he was going to break after seeing me, but he looked away and scoffed.

"What do you want?"

"Jimin, I know something's not okay. Talk to me," I said as I touched his shoulder. He threw my hand off and walked towards me in a dark manner. I walked backwards until my back met the wall. He slammed his hands on the wall beside my head as I stared him in the eyes.

"I told you everything already," he said.

"I know that's not how you feel. That can't be how you feel," I replied.

"You don't know me!" he yelled. I blinked twice before pushing him back. He fell onto the floor and looked at me surprised.

"That's where you're wrong Jimin! I do know you! I've known you since the beginning when we were childhood friends! I know that you didn't mean anything in the restaurant the other day. It's all your mother's fault!" I yelled all my anger out as Jimin's eyes softened.

"Amy, you don't understand," he said before standing up.

"Then help me understand, Jimin. We've always been through everything together. It's no different now," I replied softly.

"It is different," he said lowly.

"What's the difference if we go through this together," I said before walking towards him. I touched his shoulder again and he flipped the hand off again before yelling out his anger.

"If I don't marry her, then you won't have a future!" he yelled with tears welling up in his eyes.

"What?"

"My mother threatened me with your future. She said that you would never be able to get a job or live and I just couldn't risk it," he said as he cupped my face. Tears ran down both of our faces. "I love you too much to lose you," he said as he buried his face in my neck and hugged me. I stroked his hair with one hand, rubbing circles on his back with the other.

"We'll get through this together," I said softly in his ear.

POV

I had tears in my eyes as I listened to their conversation. Jungkook had to hug me before I broke out of his arms and opened the door.

"Don't worry Jimin, you have us to help you too," I said as the boys appeared behind me.

"Thanks guys," he said.

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We made our way downstairs and sat in the living room contemplating what to do.

"Well we can't run away," Taehyung said.

"No duh, Sherlock," Namjoon said as he put his head in his hands.

"When are you two suppsoed to get married?" Yoongi asked.

"In about a week, I think," I replied from Jungkook's lap. He had his hands around my waist and his head on my shoulder.

"What if we switch the brides?" Jin says out of the blue.

"Switch the brides?" Amy questions.

"Yeah, so when Crystal is supposed to walk down the aisle, it's you instead," he says.

"That would only work if we cover my face," Amy says with a huff.

"Let's do it," I say.

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I walk up to my parent's house and knock on the door. The maid answers and escorts me to the living room. Soon my parents come down and I take a breath in before greeting them.

"Hey Mom and Dad," I say with a bow. They nodded and sat across from me.

"Have you thought about the marriage?" Mom asks me. I nodded.

"I have and I agree to it," I say. My mom's head perks up with a smile and I stop her," on one condition."

"Anything," she says with a grin.