Closeted
"Well..." I tilt my head to one side.Jimin's lips approach mine again and I start lowering my kisses from his neck to his chest to his abs and stop at the waistband of his boxers.
He starts to pull his pants down but stops as the doorbell rings.
DING DONG!
"Oh no." Jimin sighs.
"What is it?"
"That's almost definitely Hoseok."
"Why is he here?" I say worried.
Wow, I really am worried with my breasts hanging out.
"He comes over all the time. I give him his meds and help him out whenever he has 'issues'."
"By the way, what is that well thought out plan you guys had?" I ask as Jimin hooks my bra back on.
"You really think this is the time to ask?" Jimin's tone changes a bit.
"Oh, sorry."
"No, I'm sorry for talking to you like that. But, can you like hide or something? I'm pretty sure it's a bad idea for him to see you with me."
"Why? He sees me everyday in school."
"Camilla, I can't reason with you all the time. Just please, can you hide somewhere?"
"Okay, where?" I sigh.
"Uhh... closet?"
"Closet reminds me, what was that rumour about you being-"
"Not now Camilla! What's wrong with you?"
"I'm so sorry. I'll go hide in the closet." My voice gets a little soft and I make my way to the closet.
Jimin helps me fit in by removing some clothes. And just before he shuts the closet door, he looks me in the eyes for a few seconds and whispers," thank you."
For a short glimpse, his lips were on mine and finally the closet door was shut.
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DING DONG!
I can hear Jimin opening the door. I decide to leave the closet door just a crack open so that I could see what they were doing.
"Here, Hoseok." Jimin says as he hands over some pills to him.
"Thanks." Hoseok says.
"How are you doing?" Jimin asks.
"I d-don't know. My mind keeps fucking me up and I don't know what to d-do. I c-can't keep doing this." Hoseok starts tearing up.
"Hoseok, it'll be all okay." He holds Hoseok as he sobs.
"No, I've ruined my life. And I keep remembering this fucking note or something that I wrote. Do you know about some note, Jimin?" Hoseok looks up at Jimin with tears in his eyes.
"N-No. I don't know what you're talking about." Jimin looks away.
"It's just that, I don't know." Hoseok continues to sob.
I couldn't take it anymore. Seeing my best friend like that. I just had to comfort him.
I run out of the closet, dropping things on the way and nearly scream,"You'll be fine Hoseok!"
They both stop in their tracks and stare at me for a few seconds.
"Jimin, why is she here?" Hoseok says softly with a threatening tone.
Jimin looks at my face then looks at Hoseok. He scrunches his eyebrows in anger and says," What the fuck do you think you're doing Camilla?"
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A/N:
I'm really sorry about the delay. I was taking a break from life for a few days.
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