Two Very Different Worlds

Part 13 I Don't Like Jimin Well I Don't Think I Do

Y/n pov

Jin drops us off at my apartment and we go inside. Jimin is being over protective, as usual.

"Ah, home sweet home," I say, falling onto the bed. "I need a rest after today." I see Jimin staring out the window.

"Jimin, are you ok?"

"Oh, yes I'm fine. What about you?"

"Yeah good." Why is he acting weird? Does he not trust me or something?

"Jimin, you sure you're ok?"

"Yes. I'm fine, just tired."

"Then why don't you have a rest."

"Ok." ...but he still is looking out the window.

I walked over to him and patted him on the back.

"Are you worried that you'll go back?"

"N-no."

"Ok then but just know that I won't let anything happen to you."

"Y/n..."

"Yeah?" He starts crying, suddenly grabbing me and hugging me. Why do people hug all the time?

"I'm sorry. It's all my fault. The only reason you got hurt is because of me. If I had never ran into you, you wouldn't be hurt so much." So that's why he's quiet.

"Jimin. It's not your fault. If it makes you feel better I've taken worse hits."

"But-"

"Jimin, I'm happy I ran into you that day because my life had been boring until I met you. So thanks."

"I-I."

"It's okay." I try to move away but he wasn't letting go.

"I'm sorry." I hug him back and pat him on the head.

"Don't be."

Time passes...

"Ouch." I touch my head. It hurt. No wonder, I did get hit by a bottle.

"Are you ok?" Jimin runs to me and looks at the wound. "That doesn't look good."

"Oh, it's fine. I just need to leave it."

"It could get infected if you don't treat it properly."

"Yeah but-" he grabs my hand and makes me sit on the bed.

"I'll be back."

"Jimin, I'm fine." He walks away. Soon, he comes back with wipes.

"Where did you get them from?"

"While I was stuck in the mansion I found them and took some. Let me see the wound." I felt really uncomfortable so I backed away.

"Y/n, come on you need to get it treated." The thing is... I've never treated any wounds I got. I never had the money and they would heal over time.

"It's ok, you don't need to." I cover the wound with my hand.

"Are you scared of it?" He asks, shocked.

"Me? Scared? N-n-no." Great. That sounded like I wasn't scared.

"Ok then come here." He points towards his end of the bed.

"Umm." He gets up and walks to where I was. I tried to move away but he blocks me with one hand.

I let out a gasp as he brings his hand closer. I look at him and feel a stinging shock from the wound.

"Ahhh."

"Sorry. It will sting for a bit."

"You could've told me that."

"If I did you would have never let me help you?"

After he finished, he sat next to me in silence.

"Thanks for, um, helping me."

"Thanks for rescuing me again." I feel worried all of a sudden, like I have butterflies in my stomach. Why, though? I look at Jimin and he looks at me. I feel so strange. I don't know what to do.

"I have to go. I need air." I get up and leave through the window.

I sit on the roof building.

"Why do I feel so weird."

"How're you going?" I turned around and saw Jin.

"Oh... good. You?"

"I'm fine. What are you doing up here? Shouldn't you be with Jimin?"

"I was and I needed air."

"Haha, were things getting heated?" He teased.

"NO! Not at all."

"You may be able to lie to others but not me."

"Nothing happened. He just helped me with a wound."

"Ok. Can I ask something?"

"Sure."

"Are you going to tell him that he can't stay here?"

"I haven't yet but I will."

"Ok, but will you be sad about it."

"I don't know."

"Right. Well, I can always tell him." He gets up and starts running down the stairs.

"Ah, Jin! No, wait! He doesn't want to see you!" I chase after him.

"Jin."

"Hey Jimin."

"Don't say his name that loud!" I catch up to him by my window. I rush to him, trying to keep the window closed.

"I knew you liked him."

"What?"

"If you didn't, you wouldn't care this much about me seeing him."

"Fine then. See him."

"Ok." Suddenly he put his hand around me like a hug... but it wasn't. The only reason he did that was because he needed to open the window.

"Jin-" He opened the lock and the window opened, causing me to fall through.

"Ahh-"

"Y/n." Jin grabs my hand and we both fall through.

"Ouch."

"Y/n... Jin!"

"Jimin." Jin gets up and walks to him.

"What are you doing here?"

"I wanted to say hello. Also, Y/n has something to say." Jimin looks at me.

"No... I don't have anything to say."

"Sure. Don't worry buddy, she'll tell you soon." He pats Jimin on the back and walks to me.

"And it's not about him going to the other side of Seoul." He whispers in my ear, making my face go bright red. He leaves and closes the window.

"Are you sure there was nothing you wanted to say?"

"Yes, I'm sure." He looks at me in a very suspicious way but he didn't ask me again. He just turned and settled on the couch.

...

It was getting late and I felt tired. I saw Jimin on the couch fast asleep.

"He looks so cute." I whisper to myself but then realised what I said.

Why did I say that? What was I thinking?... I look at Jimin one more time. Do I like him? I don't like Jimin... well... I don't think I do.

Part 13 End