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*^with all this racism going on. On a very serious note please, check on your friends, sign petitions and if you can - please donate. Your voice is crucial at a moment like this so please don't say silent. Silence does nothing. Your words and actions do.
Everybody keeps telling him the same thing. He tried pushing away the thoughts but they were there. Constantly on his mind. The week flew by and day by day, you and Jimin got closer.
You held hands with him practically all the time and you never wanted to leave his sight. But Jimin didn't even mind it. Sometimes he would kiss your visible hickey's just to hear you giggle loudly - Mrs. Choi almost kicked you guys out of class today but after you practically begging her to stay in class, that's when you went back to writing your notes as Jimin was asked to leave the class.
All Hendery could do was just glare at Jimin. He thought that Jimin would stay away after their confessions and he hated how Jimin just stayed. This reminded him of the time both of you were together. The good memories would flood his mind and he would reminisce the happiness he felt.
The only reason both of you decided to break up was because you were scared of the distance. Comparing the colleges you applied to - the decision had to be made. You were not going to come to terms with a boyfriend who studied in America, no way.
It took a long debate but Hendery decided to stay but the man didn't know how to bring up the situation about going back to how things were. He knew you would have a soft spot him - he was your first at everything.
But Jimin did not care about what Hendery wanted - he was more focused on what the man said more than anything. Jimin was just savoring the good moments before they were gone.
Not only that but the stress was eating up Jimin's energy. It has been such a long time since the man had brains that his body was starting to act up. You would constantly ask if he was okay and he would just interrupt you with kisses.
Not that you complained but you were worried sick.
Jennie and yourself worked a shift today, all the boys will be coming over later to drink the strawberry flavored drink that you made which surprisingly made it's way to the menu. Your boss happily encouraged you to make more - which resulted in you by the counter, Jennie looking over your shoulder with a notepad in her hand writing everything down.
"You're just adding a bunch of ingredients together?"Jennie scoffed
You roll your eyes at her tone, " It's called experimenting? You should try it sometime."
Her eyes scan to your collarbone, releasing a hum underneath her breath as she glanced over the marks.
"I see Jimin is treating you well, " She states, " As he should."
"Yeah, " You shrug before giving her a knowing look, "I see Jungkook is treating you well. As he should."
But Jennie wasn't really focused on that. Jungkook did make things a lot easier for her, she was still tense as always but both of you are starting to learn to accept the circumstances. Jimin made you feel good, secure, and happy. No amount of anxiety could change that. You pour the mixture into two cups.
Giving Jennie one cup, she gives you a weird look and urges her to drink.
The doorbell signals an entrance while you and Jennie take a sip. You watch Jimin take a sear while you try and figure out if this thing tasted good or what.
"What is that?" He asked, scrunching up his nose, "It looks disgusting."
"A new drink I'm making, " You lick your lips, trying to muster the flavor - it was extremely sweet but good, you place the large cup on a coaster and push it towards him.
Jimin reaches over for a straw, removing the wrapping before dipping it into the mixture. Jennie gathers all the things while you wipe away the counters, she makes her way to back and Jimin looks around before leaning over the counter and grabbing your hand.
"Missed me?"
You roll your eyes before lying, "Of course I didn't."
"Your lips say you didn't but your eyes say otherwise, " He scoffed, you hide your face away from his, suddenly becoming shy as Jimin interlocks his hands into yours.
"Why are you here so early? You guys said you were coming later, " You mumble, your other hand playing with the dirty cloth.
Jimin urges you to walk around the counter, and you do as told. He turns himself around on the spinning chair, his back towards Jennie as his hands rest on your hips, pulling you close in between his legs. Jimin watches as you avoid eye-contact and he can't help but find you adorable, he gently grabs your wrists, placing them at the back of his head allowing your one hand to move smoothly across his soft hair.
"I wanted to come to speak to you about our date, "He puts his index finger under your chin and pulls your face up so the both of you can make eye contact, "I have never really planned anything like this, and I don't know what do to. I don't really consider going to the movies - a date."
You shake your head, " Of course it isn't. Maybe we can just hang out together - with no interruptions from anyone."
Jimin sneaks a quick glance behind him and around the cafè, taking note of absenteeism of the people, he pulls you closer and you practically stumble into his chest. You giggle in his embrace, and as much as Jimin wanted to dismiss his sickness, it was getting to him.
The man felt his immune system getting weaker and weaker, and he can see that you noticed, the delicate look in your eyes were slowly becoming worrisome but Jimin didn't want to scare you. He pecks your lips, over and over, and you do nothing but kiss him back.
Jennie smiles before turning back around into the kitchen. She knew and you knew.
