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ᴊ ɪ ᴍ ɪ ɴ ' s ᴀ ᴘ ᴀ ʀ ᴛ ᴍ ᴇ ɴ ᴛ
you stared at jimin's apartment door. jimin didn't do any work with you in the office, since he was still upset. you decided to come to his place. as you knocked on the door a female voice spoke instead of his
"come in"
you twisted the door knob open, noticing ms.park happened to be sitting in the couch with her cup of coffee. she wore her scrubs, looking like she just gotten off a night shift
"nice to see you y/n" ms.park recognize you, remembering you from the dinner jimin had brought you to
"nice to see you aswell" you looked around, jimin wasn't in sight. "is jimin home?"
"he's in his room" ms.park sighed, "he hasn't been talking to me since i came home"
"about that" you rubbed the back of your neck. you knew ms.park should know how her son was feeling but at the same you felt like you shouldn't be speaking for jimin. you coulnd't help yourself and began to speak, "jimin is upset with you"
"why's that?" ms.park said in a concern tone, hoping her son was doing okay
"he feels like your disappointed with him and you believe he's just a copy and paste of his father" you sighed
"jimin and i have been on bad terms for a bit. but i would never think my son is a failure, and i would never compare him to such a bad person" ms.park admitted, "he's my son. i'm just.. worried for him. with the alcohol, partying, and more. i just don't want him to put someone through what i went through"
"ms.park i believe your son would never do that to anyone" you spoke the truth. "jimin knows what you've been through and just wants you to be proud"
"he already makes me proud"
"you're lying" jimin scoffed, getting out his room. wearing a grey hoodie and sweats. he seemed drained and down
"jimin" his mother began to explain, "why would i ever compare you to that slob?"
"it seems like you were" he scoffed, noticing you were here, "y/n why the fuck are you here?"
"our presentation is tomorrow"
"oh yeah" jimin rubbed the back of neck
"jimin before you go off" his mother stopped him, "i'm just sorry about everything—"
"mom don't worry" jimin smiled at her. knowing he was being very harsh on her he began to explain, "don't be so stress. i've been so hard on you"
