Hey guys, it's been a while.
I really thought a lot about whether I should keep writing or just focus on more important stuff as it's a CRAZY time to be alive (#Coronavirus)
At the end I figured it may help a little and be entertaining to some of you right now, so here we are...
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Jimin P.O.V
"What is he doing here?!" I look at him, it feels like I don't know him anymore, he's a stranger to me. My eyes are cold looking straight at his eyes.
"I-I..." He stuttered.
"You two need to talk, Jimin" Jungkook interrupts.
"I have absolutely nothing to talk about with him" I say then turn away to slam the door shut.
"Wait!" He puts his leg in between, preventing it from closing, I lift my gaze to him. He looks awful, yeah, but he deserves it. I look awful as well, I didn't eat much, I barely sleep, I mostly cry and all because of this man right here, Suga. My so called "Best Friend".
"Please...Just..." He looks down looking a little ashamed which is so unlikely to him.
With all the amount of anger I have for this man, I still have a tiny place in my heart where he's still my best friend. So I try to catch his eyes, and when I do I see something different in them and it makes me a little bit soft.
"Do it quickly" I reply and without closing or opening the door I turn away and go to my living room, sitting on the couch.
"Thanks" he mumbles.
"I'll leave both of you alone" Jungkook says, waiting for Suga to enter before closing the door and walking away, leaving me and Suga alone in my apartment, with only silence between us.
A few minutes past like this and I was starting to get impatient. He looked nervous for some reason and things were kind of awkward between us. I am mad at him a lot. I feel betrayed, disappointed, hurt, but if he's here to talk to me then I'm sure he has some good explanations for his behavior.
"Are you going to talk?" I ask. Voice a lot harsher than I intended, but I don't care.
"Yeah, I....I'm sorry Jimin" he looks down on his fingers. He is REALLY nervous, I don't even recognize the Suga in front of me.
"About what? About disappointing me? About humiliating me again? About talking shit to me? About hurting me? What exactly do you want to talk about?" I blame him, having a dark expression on my face. I want him to know exactly what I have been through.
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