Believer - Imagine Dragons
Maybe Jimin had a different idea when he stormed out of the Guidance Counselors office to what he was going to face. He thought he was going to see Yeosang and they would have some seconds to glare and then attack.
How wrong he was.
The second he stepped out of that office, he's abruptly yanked by the arm and banged against the wall with the said arm twisted to his back to keep him pinned, forcing him to not move an inch.
And it wasn't from the person he expected it to be.
Holding him down with such a grip is Taemin, who's looking at him with those pained eyes that would shatter anyone's heart into pieces.
Meanwhile against the wall across from them is Yeosang, arms crossed with a vape pen in hand as he twirls it between his fingers.
Only watching.
On complete confusion, Jimin grunts annoyedly, "Taemin? What are you doing-"
"You were really planning on doing this without telling me!?"
"It's none of your business what I do and do not do in my life!"
Taemin in the midst of his rage flings Jimin around to face him, banging him against the wall with now tears in his orbs.
"Your promised me yesterday that you would keep trying," He says, his voice wavering but he still maintains it strong, "Our future together Jimin-"
"WE HAVE NO FUTURE TAEMIN!" Jimin explodes, forcing the other to jump backwards from the sudden volume of his voice, his lips now trembling, "Why do you think we aren't official? I can never be someone good in your life. I will only be holding you back! You don't deserve that!"
Silence, the two remain silent with heavy pants as Jimin's brutal words processed between them.
Meanwhile Yeosang takes a light puff of his vape and blows the smoke to the inside of his hoodie, rolling his eyes and pushes himself off from the wall.
"Now that's a little harsh on poor angel boy's heart," Yeosang sighs as he stands beside Taemin, his gaze softening up just a bit from the intensity, "Jimin, actually listen to your somewhat boyfriend will you?"
By now Jimin is gripping his hair in aggravation before only groaning under his breath, "I don't fucking need this right now."
And he storms away, wanting to punch something or just scream! So much is building up inside his heart that he can't even begin to express it out.
So all he did was barge into the boys bathroom and force out two guys from inside, leaving him completely alone.
Or so that was the plan.
When the door swings open with Taemin and Yeosang following after him, Yeosang locking the door behind him, Jimin knew at that moment he just got himself into a trap.
Fucking marvelous.
Yeosang approaches him first and rising his sleeves up, along with his fists, "Fight me."
Jimin had to laugh, maybe it was a weak and bitter laugh but he still did it. His touch as he raised his sleeves up is shakily, even his fists began to tremble at such an unstable rate that nearly had Taemin stepping in.
That's until Yeosang threw the first punch, hard and right across the face. Jimin completely lost his composure but Yeosang continued, punching his stomach and pushing him back until his back collided against the wall but he didn't stop, no matter how badly Jimin shrieked under his breath.
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