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"Fuck this shit." I say in frustration as I walk into my apartment angrily, slamming the door behind me, alarming Yoongi who was laying on the couch eating my fucking chips.

"What happened?" He asks, sitting up from his recent position to clearly look at me.
I ignore his question and flop onto the couch, continuing to rant to myself.

"Fucking bitch I just want to fucking quit! I can't take any of this bullshit anymore from this-"

My shoulders are grabbed and I'm turned to the side.
Yoongi is giving me a hard stare, his green eyes slightly entrancing me.
"What-the-fuck, happened Jimin?"
That snaps me out of my thoughts, and suddenly I'm angry all over again.

"Ever since they said that I was hanging out with you, they started to avoid me. They gave me less work, meaning less money, they then took my fucking position away and made me an office fucking officer, and then they trash my fucking work area!!! They then talk behind my back and try to start shit!!! Then Namjoon told me to stop!! Me!! IT WAS FUCKING THEM!!! IM READY TO FUCK THIS SHIT AND QUIT!! I HATE THE FUCKING JOB ANYWAY!"

I was furious, shaking in Yoongi's hold on my body as I glared at the floor, my fists held at my sides tightly.

"What about your income-"
"FUCK MY INCOME!! THEY BARELY PAY ME ANYTHING IN THE FIRST PLACE!!"
I was then pinned to the couch.

I looked up at Yoongi in shock as he hovered above me, a teasing smirk on his lips.
"I love it when you get angry baby..."
My ears turned red as my anger was forgotten, my focus only on Yoongi.

"Uh-"
"Shh...don't say anything, you just look so fucking hot right now that I could just fuck you right here on this fucking couch."

By now my entire face was red, my hands shaking as I didn't know what to do.
As I tried to keep my thoughts together, Yoongi suddenly laughed.

"I'm just joking! You should've seen your face." He said, laughing.
"I wish you weren't...." I whisper.
"What?" He asks, not hearing me.

"Nothing." I said, the anger already gone from my system.

•••

"Hey Jimin!" Jungkook says, back from the supposed store in weird clothing.
"Why are you all dressed up for you to only have been at the corner store?" I ask suspiciously.

"I-I..." He struggles to find words as I then come to a conclusion.
"Do you have a crush on someone at the corner store?!!" I asked shocked.

His face lights up.
"Yes! Yes.....yes I do."
My eyebrows furrow.
He would usually be embarrassed if I confronted him about having a crush.
"Who's the lucky girl?"
Jungkook seems to freeze, and that's when my eyes widened.

"Are you gay??"
Jungkook stares at me wide eyed, before he sighs.
"I am. I'm, I'm sorry for hiding it from you."
"Jungkook!! You know I'm gay so I don't know why you would hide it?! I would obviously accept you..." I say, a little hurt that he didn't tell me.

"I just, I know you would've accepted me for who I am. But, I just wasn't ready to say it out loud. I was going to tell you sooner, but I had to stay in America longer than I expected, so I'm sorry."

I smile at him, standing up to give him a hug. He accepts it, wrapping his arms around me also.
"So is this person from the convenient store, or were you also lying to me?"
"Ow ow ow ow!!"
Jungkook hissed as I pinched his ear with my hand, my eyes narrowed.

"I lied! I was meeting with Taehyung!!" I stared at him in shock.
He also stares at me wide eyed, before Yoongi bursts out of my bedroom, a serious expression on his face.

"We'll talk about this later." I say to him, and I let go of his ear, turning to Yoongi now
worried.

"Remember how we were talking before about how my brother could be after you Jimin?" Yoongi asks.
"Yeah," I say nodding my head.

"Well, he really is. He sent me a bloody knife with your name carved in it."
My eyes widened, body stood there in shock.

"Wait wait wait, the fuck is going on!!"

•••

Lynn~~

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