Part-13

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I couldn't believe what jimin did. He said the safe word and the worst thing was, I couldn't even ask him anything about it because we agreed on asking no questions. I stayed quiet. He left the living room and went back into his with his hands in his hair. He shut the door so loud that I flinched. I didn't know why I was so hurt by this, I knew that this was going to end someday, but this was like a punch to the gut and I couldn't take it.
The next moment, I had a phonecall from Kang joon.
" Hello?"  I said hesitantly.
" Y/n dad got discharged! We are at home and dad wants to see you and jimin Hyung for dinner" he said. I was okay with the dinner part but when he said about jimin, I didn't know what I would do.
" I have already talked to jimin Hyung, so come soon okay?" he said and hung up before I had the chance to say anything.
I sighed and slowly gathered the courage to go up. I stood up and jimin walked out of the room and came to me.
" Jimin I'm sorry I-" I couldn't speak more because of the tears in my eyes and jimin's were red and puffy too.
" It was absurd and I know I shouldn't have done that I'm sorry jimin, I'm really sorry," I said while my voice cracked.
Jimin slowly wiped my tears with his hands and hugged me tightly. I wasn't able to stop myself from crying harder so I cried into his arms like a pig. He slowly wiped my tears and after I was done, he gave me a tissue to blow my nose. We both sat on the sofa and smiled at each other.
" Y/n, did Kang joon call you?" he asked me.
" Yeah, But I will tell him we won't be able to come, it's okay you dont have to.."
" But I want to tho, I miss uncle's kimchi fried rice," he said pouting.
" Oh okay and about us-" I got cut off by jimin saying " we are best friends right?"
It felt like a pang in my heart because it was just sex for him. But I smiled and nodded at him. I went to my room and changed into some jeans and a blouse.
After getting ready, jimin and I drove to my hometown and reached home in about 3 hours.
After going in, my mom greeted jimin with a tight hug and patted his back.
" Mom, I'm your daughter, standing right here," I said, pointing at myself.
" Aish, you're not as good as my jiminie," she said pinching jimin's cheeks while he blushed and covered his face with his cute little hands.
" Yeah y/n, jimin Hyung is much better," Kang joon said cheekily.
" Yah! You punk! I'm your noona!" I said.
My dad calmed us down and took us to sit down on the sofa. We chatted for a while and jimin seemed normal. The conversation flowed happily without any awkwardness.
My dad slowly got up and asked us to come to the dining room. The first thing I saw when I entered was kimchi fried rice, tonkatsu, and kimchi stew. Jimin's favourites.
" Uncle you made all this for me?" jimin asked smiling provocatively at me.
" Yeah, jimin-ah you got really thin, eat more okay?" my dad said, slowly putting some tonkatsu in jimin's bowl lovingly.
" Wah! Am I really your daughter?" I said looking at all of them.
" My jiminie is special to me," my dad said patting jimin's hair.
Jimin put his tongue out and teased me, while everyone chuckled.
Dinner went really peacefully and when I said I wanted to leave, mom asked me to stay. Jimin borrowed Kang joon's pyjamas and three of us slept in my room watching some TV.
*The next day*
Jimin and I drove back home and when we reached there, I saw Damian, sitting on the steps with a flower bouquet in his hands.
I was surprised but I still walked towards the door. He saw me and got up. Jimin was already clenching his fists and I could tell by his face that he was pissed. I whispered its okay to jimin so that he could calm down.
" Why are you here?" I asked Damian coldly.
"Y/n look I-" before he could continue, jimin interrupted him
" What bullshit do you wAnt?" jimin said.
" Jiminie, please go inside, it's okay, I can deal with him," I said.
" Okay y/n but if this bastard tries anything, I'll kill him," jimin said and left.
" Y/n I'm sorry, I- look Sara was a mistake okay? She told me bad things about you saying you were two-timing me and other shit. I'm really sorry babe, I want you back y/n, I still love you and I can't live without you...please y/n, Ill die if you dont want me" he said begging me.
I didn't know what part of me reacted, but that one definitely still loved him. Jimin saw us as friends. I wanted to say no so badly, but some part of me wanted to trust him.

" Okay, Damian. I will get back together with you"

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