Pick Your Filter - Park Jimin (Y/N) ✔︎

#28 - Broken

Ever since you came upstairs into your room after eating with Taehyung, you can't help but keep thinking about what he said.

'I know for a fact Jimin definitely still likes her.'

'Because he told Jungkook that he still does, and then Jungkook was acting all weird so I forced him to tell me what he was worried about.'

What you don't understand is that you've been together for a month, probably over a month now. Does he really still like her? Jimin said that a couple days ago, so it was recent.

You then start to think that Jimin was just using you to get over Haewon, and Haeown doing the same to Taehyung. Still is using you.

Twins recieving the same lies from two people who still like eachother.

That makes you chuckle slightly, as it sounds so funny in your head it'll sound even more funnier and more annoying out loud. Sounds like it could be a movie. You would watch the shit out of that movie and wonder how the twins would plot their revenge on the other two.

Force the guy to wax his legs?

Destroy the girl's make-up?

Shave both their heads when they're sleeping?

Any one of these solutions would be perfect.

Just then a tap on your window makes you snap back to reality from plotting a murder scene. And you already know who it is.

Do you even want to let him in?

No.

Are you going to?

Yes.

And why is that?

So you can confront his lying ass.

You stand up and with no emotion on your face, you open your curtains once more too see two little hands grasping onto the window and a little head peeping into it.

"Let me in, it's freezing out here!"

Oh, then I might just let you stay out there.

But no, you can't let him freeze to death. You sigh and open the window, then immediately turn your back on him and resume your cross-legged sitting position on the edge of your bed.

Jimin scrambles into your room, falling on his back and groaning quietly.

"Ow." He stands to his feet, taking his cap off and raking his black hair back. With his black leather jacket, wrapping around his white t-shirt, ripped jeans and black trainers he definately screams boyfriend material. Now however you're not so sure how to feel about that, regardless of him looking god-like.

Jimin then shivers and closes the window. "You have no idea how long it took to climb up here."

No response.

He notices this instantly, and approaches you. He crouches down in front of you with a curious expression on his gorgeous face. Damn that gorgeous face. Them gorgeous eyes, nose, cheeks, hair, lips.

Damn it Park Jimin.

"You okay?" Jimin says with concern.

You haven't looked at him yet, you don't think you have the strength to do so.

"Y/N."

Now you look up. Straight down his eyes, making his eyebrows jolt up slightly by your saddened look.

"What's wrong?"

"You still like Haewon, that's what's wrong."

His face drops, taken aback by your words. You harden your glare at him, to try and read what he's thinking.