"What is a fragile human like you doing in a place like this?"
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She's seen a lot of people in her life.
Though she never met some one as pretty as him.
Or fairies in general.
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Or: A girl that forgot what being free is like and a grumpy fairy take...
Jimin felt bad when he felt warmness spread through his sleepy mind, the moment she said she'd break up with Taemin.
To his defense, Taemin was an asshole who didn't deserve a girl like Y/N.
The fairy smiled to himself while watching his human go around the gloomy store, eyes wide in fascination as she walked past the rows of miraculous plants that must be so strange to her.
Jimin decided that he'd show her flowers in the fairy realm, that are even more fascinating than Namjoon's (not that he wanted to make a competition out of it).
"Who would've thought that an economy student could be so taken in by something like plants?" The pink haired said teasingly, watching in amusement how the girl jumped around startled as if she was a little girl who'd just been caught doing something forbidden.
"I-" She sighed, "Can I tell you a secret?"
He nodded, leaning forward with his elbows resting on his legs.
"I..." Y/N closed her eyes, "I hate economy. In fact I hate going to uni."
Jimin snorted, "No shit. Everyone could've told you that."
She pouted dramatically, but Jimin saw this look in her eyes, that somehow reminded him of that of a lost puppy.
The fairy suddenly realized why she always stayed the way she was. Why she didn't change anything in her life, although she obviously wasn't happy with it.
She simply didn't know what else to do. She was like a kid trying to find a place in the world of others, not realizing that she should be nothing but the queen of her own world.
"What do you want to do... after you broke up with him?"
The girl breathed out a small, ironic laughter, shrugging, "What am I supposed to do? I'll move in with Seokjin until I find a place I can afford and keep on doing what I'm doing now otherwise."
Jimin couldn't hold back a small grin, "We'll see about that." He stated yawning, earning a confused glare from Y/N.
He'd help her find back her way into her own world.
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"Dude, you should've seen her face. She totally wanted it." Taemin's obnoxiously loud voice greeted you when you entered the apartment, flung across the couch while talking to Mingyu over the phone, "...what? No, I didn't do anything. I'm not into these skinny, flat girls anyways."
You really wanted to laugh and bang your head against the wall simultaneously, because damn Taemin was really making it easy for you.
On your way back home you'd started getting anxious, questioning wether your decision was too rushed, wether you should give him another chance, but now that you were confronted with the real thing you wanted to laugh at how easy it actually was.
"Taemin?" He finally acknowledged your presence, "Can I talk to you?"
He sighed dramatically, "You do realize I'm busy right now?"
"Busy with gossiping with Mingyu about his side chicks? I see." You deadpanned, watching how your soon-to-be-ex's face fell.
"I'll call you back." He mumbled into the phone, hanging up, "Don't tell Hayun about this."
Why would you tell Mingyu's annyoing ass girlfriend about it?
"I won't." You assured.
"So-" He sighed, sitting up straight, "What'cha wanna talk about?"
"Well," You crossed your arms in front of your chest, leaning against the door frame, "I'll stay with Jin for now, but I need to get my stuff out of here first. It's not like you'll notice me missing anyways, you never do..."
"What are you talking about." Taemin didn't understand your rambling, clearly.
"I'm breaking up with you, idiot."
The look on the man's face was strange, as if he'd known this would happen, yet didn't really approve of it. He stood up from his place on the sofa, until he was face to face with you.
"All of a sudden?" He snorted, "Is it because of that pale fag?"
"No." You hissed, "It's because of you, dumbass. Because you fucking use words like 'fag' and treat me like a mere source of money, while not managing to earn any yourself like the fucking loser you are." You spat out, "That's why I'm breaking up with you. That's why I'm moving out."
The man's face turned paler in sudden realization, "You're... moving out?"
"Duh, you really think I'll stay here?"
"But what am I supposed to do?" Now he looked straight out panicked, "I can't afford this place by myself!"
You laughed, turning around to walk to the bedroom, "Me neither. I don't care what you do after this."
You didn't want to care about him anymore. You payed for him and his problems for too long.
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"That fucking idiot." Seokjin laughed, stretching his arms over his head yawning, barely paying any attention to the cooking show playing.
You'd spent the whole day moving your things (that were admittedly few) to Seokjin's place. It was dark outside already and you couldn't stop thinking about how you didn't have any time to catch up with your work for uni the entire weekend, which was stressing you out on top of all the other things happening lately.
"I'm glad you finally ended things with him though." Jin said honestly, wrapping one arm around you with a warm smile.
You must've been the luckiest person on earth, having an amazing best friend like Seokjin, you thought.
Still, you didn't want to bother him even more, so you'd have to find a place to stay soon.
But not now.
Now you really just wanted to stay cuddled up in your friend's arms, watching a nameless cooking show, without trying to figure anything out, just relishing in the feeling of not being pulled down by the steady weight that was Taemin.
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i don't know wether I'll be able to update within the next ten days, I'll try my best tho
