Tomorrow Again | PJM ✔️

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HYOJIN POV

My whole body tenses at the sight. Something tugs harshly at my heartstrings and I don't like it. I'm not a complete idiot, I can tell he wasn't expecting this woman, but it still hurt to see them locking lips. My heart clenches with a million emotions till it physically hurts. But then again we aren't even a thing, so why do I feel like this? 

I see his brain finally processing the situation as he harshly pushes her off him, causing her to fall with a loud thud on the floor. She looked shocked and hurt, my guilty pleasure on the inside.

"What the fuck, Chaeyoung," Jimin tries to catch his breath, wiping his lips and shamelessly spitting on the ground next to him in an attempt to get rid of that god-awful dog slobber.

His hyungs inside are now rushing out, panicking as they hear Jimin swear at her.

"She let herself in and refused to leave until you take her back," the white-haired boy explains to Jimin, his movements exuberate laziness and boredom. This must be Yoongi. He then turns to Chaeyoung and his eyes spit fire in an instant. "You're a psychotic bitch. Get the fuck away from our home."

Almost defeated, she turns to Jimin with the most annoying self-pitiful look plastered on her face. "Jimin, are you gonna let him talk to me like that?"

He glares at her in disbelief. "I would have done it myself if he hadn't said it first. Stay the fuck away from me, I already told you. Get that through your thick head."

In that moment, something clicks in her mind and she turns to look at me for the first time. I've never felt so judged or disgusting in my entire life the way she stares down at me, but I won't let her treat me like I'm less than her.

"You can play with him all you want, but he'll always be mine. It's always been like that," she threatens me, getting too close to my face.

"I'm not the one you should be worried about. Worry about yourself, everything you do to win him back only pushes him away. Haven't you ever considered his feelings? If you want him back, it should go both ways. You're not helping your case, you know." I calmly state. 

Everyone's eyes turn to me in disbelief. Did I just try to help the girl trying to sway Jimin even though I hated every bit of it? Yes. Did I do it to subtly let her know I'm not giving up without a fight? Maybe. I take her silence as a defeat for now. I don't need to waste anymore time on a lost cause so I turn to Jimin with a smile on my face, suppressing my jealousy.

"Come on, let's go in now. I'm kinda cold standing in your doorway." I take his hand in mine and bring him into his apartment. 

As I close the door behind us Yoongi pats me on the back, flashing a cute gummy smile. "I don't know who the fuck you are, but you just put her in her place in the most respectful way. Jiminie bring her over more often."

I laugh lightly at that, but when I turn to Jimin he's staring at me with a wave of emotions.

"Hyojin, please I–"

"I know, Jimin. I... I understand," I smile sympathetically at him. I may understand his situation but it still doesn't sit well with me. I still feel a pang in my chest. She still kissed him. Those lips.

"I'm Hyojin, nice to meet you Yoongi. And Namjoon," I introduce myself, looking at both men respectively at the mention of their names. "Jimin's told me a little about you guys."

Namjoon greets me with a wide grin. His dimples are so deep I can't help but stare at the gorgeous features of this man.

"I've just made lunch for us. Hope you like japchae (stir-fried glass noodles)."