~1 day before the summer dance~
You know that Taehyung has now become curious to why you are acting like you are. He has tried asking you but you keep turning him away. It hurts you that you can't talk to him about it and it's hurting him too. But he understands that whatever it is that has upset you is effecting you a lot, and he respects your privacy.
You didn't have the guts to tell Taehyung about what you saw, so instead Jennie and Jaebum will in school today.
Kara also has noticed it. You haven't really been filling her in on everything since the night you all went to the cinema, but the truth is you don't really want to.
You don't want to tell anyone about it. You wouldn't have even told Jennie or Jaebum about it either if they hadn't had seen Jimin too.
You refused to go into school today, and this time Taehyung didn't try arguing with you. As soon as he left this morning and Kara had left for work all you've been doing is sitting emotionlessly on your sofa, thinking about everything.
Yesterday, after school, Jennie came over to your house to take the dress from you, as you really did not want to go to the dance anymore, not even see the dress anymore. And again, Jennie didn't try persuading you. She didn't want you to do something you really didn't want to do, and something that would only make you even more upset than you already are.
And since then, you've been just lounging around in your pyjamas and watching random things on TV.
You're about to fall asleep right there on the sofa from all that crying you've been doing, when the door bell suddenly rings in your ears.
Who could be coming over at this time? Shouldn't everyone be at school?
You drag yourself up out of your sitting position and slowly walk over to the door, not caring about your appearance. You open the door and become a little surprised.
And the three men standing there are suprised to see you in this condition, as when you opened the door they were smiling, but now they look worried.
"Y/N, are you okay?" The eldest one asks, stepping forwards and places his hand on your shoulder.
You quikcly plaster a smile on your lips. "Oh, yeah I'm okay. Just felt a little ill." You then become confused. "Aren't you guys supposed to be working?"
The third oldest steps forward and nods. "We took some time off because Namjoon called us saying that you weren't at school today, so he sent us over to see what's wrong. As long as we're back to work in an hour we'll be fine."
Oh, Namjoon was actually worried about you?
"Well I'm fine." You say simply, trying to convince them with a smile.
The second oldest doesn't trust you one bit. He knows that you aren't ill, he sees it in your eyes that something else is hurting you.
And you're guessing that he's realised when he then sighs, and pulls you into his embrace and holds you to him. You don't bother to ask why he's doing it because you know why he's doing it.
The other two watch you sink into his arms, and you finally let go of everything. You sigh and bury your face more into his shoulder.
Yoongi continues to hug you, and then you feel two more pairs of arms wrap around the two of you, as Jin and Hoseok have joined in.
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"I brought food over!" Jin holds up a bag of ingredients and puts it on the kitchen island. "I'll make you guys something." He ushers the three of you to go sit in the living room whilst he goes in the kitchen and begins to cook.
You sit down where you were sitting before they came. Yoongi sits next to you and Hoseok on the table in front of you.
"What did Jimin do this time?" Yoongi begins by asking.
You rub your forehead with your hand and it all comes spilling out your mouth. You tell Hoseok and Yoongi exactly what happened yesterday, describing everything you and Jennie saw.
When you're done, they surprisingly don't look angry. They look a little annoyed yes, but you can't read the other expression they have on their faces.
Since the kitchen and living room are all in the same room, Jin looks up and listens to you explaining everything and looks at you with sadness in eyes.
"I'm sorry you had to see that Y/N." Hoseok frowns, and rubs your knee with a sympathetic smile.
Yoongi hums in agreement and turns his body to face you. "I know what you saw wasn't exactly pleasant Y/N, and I know what I'm about to say is probably going to make you hate me a little." He begins, making you curious.
"What is it?"
Yoongi exchanges looks with Hoseok and then he faces you again. "It's a lot to ask, but I'm asking you to trust Jimin."
You almost burst out laughing. Almost. How the hell can you trust him when he's with Haewon now, and just stabbed you in the back?
"We know what you're thinking!" Hoseok quickly says before you can speak. "But you have to trust him, regardless of what you saw. For all you know they might not have even done what you think they did in that closet."
"Exactly." Yoongi nods at Hoseok.
Jin then comes back in the room, setting down the food he made on the table, forcing Hoseok to shuffle along the table to the edge.
"It doesn't matter what you saw Y/N, I know for a fact that Jimin wouldn't think of doing this to you." Jin says, kneeling down in front of you. "He's not the type to cheat. Just trust him. Please?"
You sigh deeply and stare at the ground. You can feel the eyes of the three men burning into you, waiting patiently for your answer.
"It's a lot to ask Jin." You say whilst looking up at him.
Jin nods and smiles a little. "I know it is. But just promise me, promise us that you won't give up on him."
You look away, biting your lip. You were already thinking of giving up on Jimin a while ago, but it looks like you'll have to take them thoughts back.
You do trust Jin, Yoongi and Hoseok however. And you know that they would never lie to you about anything or anyone.
Sighing once again, you give in and nod. "Okay."
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Pick Your Filter - Park Jimin (Y/N) ✔︎
Fanfiction"You want me to...pick your filter?" Jimin simply nods, sucking his lollypop and taking it out before enclosing it around his plump lips once more. "And I guarentee you, you'll be surprised of how quickly I can change." ○○○○○○○○○○○○○○○○○○○○○○○ Aft...
