"I'm so disappointed in you"
I look behind me to see seohan standing with his hands in his pocket and looking at me without any emotions.
I turn around to face him. Looking at him with the same challenging face. "Disappointed what?"
He slowly walks towards me and stood in front of me. It's already a bit dark but I can still see his face.
I held the strap of my bag tightly as I stood still. How does he even know that the way to my house is this way? Must've stalked or followed me.
"I originally planned to befriend with you so we can make jimin's life a living hell together" he raised his hands and try to touch my hair but I swatted it away. "But you did something really terrible earlier"
I stepped back wards as he started leaning in. He chuckled a bit. His chuckle sounds so innocent that if you can't see his face, you won't know how evil he's being right now.
"Don't worry honey, I won't do anything to you," He leaned to my ear and whispered. "At least not now."
Shivers run down in my spine as he leaned back, giving me a smirk before leaving.
I can feel my knees wobble, why can't I speak anything earlier? Why did I become so scared in front of him?
I inhaled and exhaled deep. The vibe he gives off is really.... Terrifying.
I can't be like this in front of him, specially because I promised to jimin.
I continued my way back to my home with low head while thinking about so many things. Why did I even stepped in between them earlier?
Because I want to save jimin?
Or because I need to save him?
I let out a loud sigh before looking up in the long road. "By the way I'm thinking and doing something right now, I felt like I'm in a drama." I chuckle a bit.
But then, one thing I've learned from stanning BTS is to never give up, fight for what you want especially when you know that you're doing the right thing.
I think I can use that now.
I reached my house directly making my way to my room. I set my bag down and changed from my uniform before going to the kitchen.
"Oh? You're home!" My mom smiled at me while I gave her a kiss on the cheek.
"Mom, Where's dad?" I asked as I helped her preparing the table.
"Ah, he called earlier, will be home a little late" she sat down after placing the rice in the middle of the table. "I will just eat a bit so I can join your father later"
Mom gave me a sheepish smile.
I started eating and my mouth watered at the taste of the kimchi. I raised my hands and make a thumbs up sign while looking proudly at my mother.
She gave me a 'I know right' face before laughing making me laugh as well.
I miss this moments where me and my mom would talk without any words needed. As if, we're just a friends and not a parent and her child.
Since I was young, my parents told me to treat them as my parents, friends and older siblings. I guess they did that because I'm an only child.
I nod my head furiously to express how agree I am with her cooking which she replied of a hair flip. My mother is acting like a teen again.
We finished the food without any words leaving our mouths except our laughs which is really refreshing.
I make my way back to my room after cleaning up the table while my mother make her way to the living room to watch her precious dramas.
I closed my room door behind me and flopped my body to my bed, face first. The same time, my watch glows once again.
Time will stop when the time has come, like how everything have their deadline.
When a person went back in their home, will everything be just fine?- BTS WORLD
I groaned before trying to suffocate myself by shoving my face in my pillow.
I took a loud breath before getting my diary and my pen from my side table.
3 days more and my time with Jimin will end.
3 days more
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