3: Creep.

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i look at the ceiling thinking for a while. thinking about Y/N and me, eventually i dozed off at who knows what time. All that matters is that im hugging Y/N and she's in my bed.

Y/N POV

I Wake up, in Jimins bed. I look around to see a cute Jimin wrapped around blankets twice the size of him, i soflty giggle out trying to get out the bed but before i know it. I get pulled by my waist into Jimins Body. ''Five more minutes please.'' He whispers out in a raspy morning voice. i decide to not struggle. i need to figure out what this boy is hiding, i might aswell play along to get him to trust me, poor boy. he shouldnt have made me curious.

5 MINUTES LATER

I finally get up, getting changed into a crop top hoodie shorts and fishnets, and some boots.

I finally get up, getting changed into a crop top hoodie shorts and fishnets, and some boots

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I Walk downstairs and into the kitchen i grab some pans and food and make breakfast, i dont usually cook but im just being 'nice'.After some time i finished making breakfast, Jimin was already downstairs by then. He grabs a plate and so do i, i grab some chopsticks and sit down. Waiting for Jimins reaction on the food i hear a soft hum and a nod, he likes my cooking skills. I think maybe hes going to give hate on it, but from what i hear hate isnt so- ''It's Alright''. Aight, i dont know if this guy is a Pscycho or not anymore know. Calling Noodles alright is quite insulting, he probally got better back from his spoiled ass. But he's just being ungrateful towards me he should be happy i even cooked for him

''If u dont like it make some yourself''. I reply in a monotone, clearly suprising him hes not the only jerk. He scoffs and nods at me, hes challenging me and i know that im going to win. I'm a born cook, ||my mom always cooked with||-... My Freinds always cooked with me in elementary. I remember their satisfaction as i made food for them, cheering me on while flipping pancakes. Not noticing the crazy smile i had on my face until I smelt a smell of burnt food. ''YAH JIMIN WATCH OUT WHAT YOUR DOING!'' i shout as him before i turn of the stove, and put the pot in the sink. ''Jesus Y/N why were you smiling like such a creep?'' i suddenly hear from Jimin making me sigh. ''Nothing, Just some memories about my m-...Freinds''. I say while walking away from him, i have had enough of this dude already and the day hasnt even technically started yet.

Jimin POV

Something has been up with Y/N all day long, she's being acting weird messing up words. Avoiding me, not thinking straight. It seems like something is bothering her, but then also its just like theres nothing wrong. Theres something going on she seems quite off, she probally wont tell me even if i begged. Anyway, i walk downstairs into the basement. Unlock the door and look at the girl straight in her eyes, ''Tell me where he is''. I say intimidating her, she's scared its clear to see. Poor girl has to go through this, just becuse her mom owns my dad debt. How i wish i could let her free, but its become a habit now. I dont feel for poor girls like this anymore, after all 9/10 of them are sluts. And they deserve it, but honestly i couldnt care less. ''i-i-i dont know''. I hear her stutter, i know thats my que to cover her mouth and hurt her. so i walked over to her, apologized and put my hand on her mouth, then i-.??????

Y/N POV

''JIMIN?! JIMIN??! WHERE ARE YOU JIMIN?!'' i shout out, looking for Jimin i swear he never left the house. But i havent seen him anywhere, but before i know it i see him coming up the stairs leading to the basement. Suspiscious but still unsure of it, ''What do you want, Princess?'' he asks me as i respond with a ''Was just worried didnt see u since breakfast''. As he nods and smirks, ''worried, whyyy U missed me babe??'' He says teasingly as i respond by hitting him on his head ''YAH JIMIN DONT MAKE ME HURT U'' he whines at my action and runs away, shouting goodbye words at me as he leaves the house. Right when the door screams i hear a thud coming from  the basement, i decide to ignore it and head to the garden. Some fresh air would do good since i miss my m- Freinds.. its been a long time since ive seen them, and i need some air.


TO BE CONTINUED


sorry this is short lacking motivation


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