Healing Him || P.JM ✔

Chapter 25

A/N: another short chapter sorry.

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Jimin's pov

"Okay everyone, it's okay for today"

I said out of breath they all nod and one by one leave the room. I leave too and go to the employees area to take my bag and change i have to leave earlier today to pick-up Christian at school.

I take the towel to dry my sweat when the door open, i take a quick look to who it was and Jackson come in, i rolled my eyes not wanting to deal with him since what happened yesterday i avoid him at work.
I ignore him and continue my business he do the same im not gonna lie it was weird to not talking to him or hear him complaining like he always did.

I finish to change and put my clothes on the bag i take my water bottle and drink, i thought that i have to take a shower when im home i was about to leave the room.

"You really gonna ignore me ? Like a child who pouts for nothing "

Jackson said and i look at him.

"What do you want me to say?"

I ask  raising an eyebrow.

"I don't something like 'Jackson im sorry for behaving like an asshole, you are my bestfriend and you are absolutely right' "

"I will never say that "

He frown i chuckle.

"At least you speak to me"

He said i sigh. Im not forget all the things he say to me, they are still here in my head like a virus and giving me a head ache.

"Jimin ?"

I heard Jackson said i look at him and he was in front of me now worried

"You alright ? You look like you were in thought"

"I have to go"

He stop me and grab my shoulder.

"Wait "

He said.

"What are you gonna do for tomorrow ? "

"I don't know"

I murmure.

"I can come you know "

I smile.

"Aren't you mad at me ?"

I ask in disablief.

"Well, i am but i know that you need someone for that day im not gonna let you alone bro"

I nod.

"Thanks, but i will be alright"

He don't look convince but say nothing he nods and i leave the studio.

I get in my car and let a breath that i didn't know i was holding i haven't even realize that my hands were shaking,

fuck i need to calm down.

I breath in and out. I have to take Christian at school and drop him at Natasha's, he always like to stay at her place when it's the birthday of his mother. I try to calm down when i see im not shaking anymore i start the car.

We were at home Chris was not in his joyful self and i understand why, i was packing his bag and he was sitting on his bed staring at paper.

"What's wrong Chris ?"