Songs; Big Bang: Loser or BTS: First Love
(Or you can choose whatever song that fits to your liking)
I've never had such a terrible writer's block ever! So, if the wording is awkward, just remember that WeirdJimin had a bad writer's block and was feeling uninfired ("INFIRES!") to continue writing this story.
ANYWAYS!!!!
I did revise this chapter a bit, but I kinda just skimmed it, so sorry about my terrible grammar.
Please enjoy this chapter. (Or not..completely up to you XD)
That face was a bit creepy..how about :)
Nah..that's creepier-
God..excuse my rambling! The chapter starts now!
Jungkook's POV
I stared at Jimin, watching how he shriveled up into a bawling mess.
I wanted to hurry to his side, but something was preventing me so.
"I'm a fucking idiot!"
My lip quivered.
"That--"
"It couldn't have been him, could it?", I thought.
Jimin looked up at me.
I hesitated; caught up in the moment of staring him.
I felt it to be too gruesome to accuse him of being that same kid I saw that day.
But I did anyway.
"What...?", He sobbed.
"That was you?"
Jimin let out a soft gasp, his cries of sorrow ending abruptly; giving me his undivided attention.
"You-?", he breathed out.
"-you saw it happen?", his voice was shaky, but cautious.
My lips parted,
"N-nothing."
I breathed out shakily, steadying myself to stand up and leave, like I always do.
As I grasped onto the door knob, I can tell Jimin's eyes were boring into my head.
I gently opened the door; a cool wind blowing into my face.
"I'm-"
"Can you please stop running away from me?!"
I whipped around to see Jimin's face hot with tears.
"Jimin-"
"I'm tired of being alone, Jungkook; I- I- I just want somebody, just someone that will understand me", he pointed to himself.
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"Where we Met." {DISCONTINUED}
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