Bts imagines

36.Jimin: I shouldn't love you pt2

"I knew it" he said

"knew what?"

"That you were something else"

I ran out of Jimin's house, shocked by the sudden kiss. Yes, I'd always had a crush on him, but my sister wanted him just as bad as me and I always tried my best to stay out of my sister's business.

Once she chose a guy to be her victim, she would somehow succeed in getting what she wanted. When it came to that, she didn't appreciate it if her little sister butted in.

Jimin was her victim, but it wasn't my sister he wanted. It was me. What would happen to me if she found out I got kissed by him.

I walked home, not wanted to actually go home, but I didn't want to stay with Jimin either. I took the longest way home, thinking about what had happened and how I could prevent my sister from knowing about it.

On the other hand, I mentally face palmed myself for running away from my crush. What if he thought I didn't like him?

I arrived at my house at 5pm. A lot later than normal. I walked into the living room, greeting my family and acting like nothing was strange about coming home later. My parents seemed to fall for it. Mom was cooking dinner and dad was reading a newspaper. However, my sister didn't. "Where were you? You didn't come home directly after school did you?" She narrowed her eyes at me and I gave a mean glare in return. I wanted to tell her it was none of her business, but she wouldn't drop the subject and would keep stalking me about it.

"I met up with a friend" I answered. Where was the lie?

Erin scoffed "Last time I checked, you didn't have friends, now tell me, where. were. you."

She was seriously getting on my nerves. I wanted to swear at her and tell her what a slut she was, but I couldn't as long as my parents were in the same room. But I suddenly felt the need to tell the truth and make her jealous. I looked her dead in the eyes and said "Fine, I was with Jimin, he'd invited me to his house. And.." I stopped, only to let a smirk form on my face "We kissed" Ofcourse, I didn't tell the part where I ran away like a coward.

Erin's eyes shot daggers. She walked up to me and slapped me across the face. I let out a scream, and my father was quick enough to hold Erin back before she slapped me again. "You whore! He was mine! He was supposed to be my boyfriend! You stole him from me!" She kept yelling and trying to get out of my dad's grip.

I laughed at her. "If I'm the whore then what are you? I never slept with anyone. How many guys have you slept with Erin? Can you even count them, or have you forgotten about half of them already? Oh wait, mom and dad weren't supposed to know. Well, too bad-" Dad interrupted me "Enough! Damnit y/n go to your room, Erin you too. We'll talk later"

I walked past them into the corridor, I wasn't planning on going to my room. I put on my jacket and shoes. "Where the hell do you think you're going?!" Erin yelled when she realized what I was doing. I grinned "I'm going to finish what Jimin started" I bit my lip to annoy her just a little more and headed out the door. I could still hear her swearing from outside. Weirdly, I loved this feeling. Finally, I wasn't the 'ugly' sister. Now I was wanted, and Erin was not.

I arrived at Jimin's house and rang the doorbell. His mother opened the door. "Hello love" she greeted me. "Hello mrs Park, I'm Jimin's friend. I need to talk to him about something"

"Oh ofcourse my dear. Jimin! someone came to visit you!" She turned to me again "He'll be downstairs soon, come in" I thanked her and walked into the living room. His dad and little brother were there too. I greeted both of them. Finally, after what felt like forever, Jimin came downstairs too. Our eyes met as soon as he entered the living room and I smiled at him. His eyes widened a little, I could see he hadn't expected me to come back. "You're here?" he asked. I slightly nodded. "Jimin you never told me you had such a pretty friend" his mother said, causing me to blush.

Jimin took me to his room again, so we could talk in private. "Why did you come back?" he asked. I giggled "shouldn't you ask 'why did you leave?'" He laughed and nodded "Yes, I should"

"I'm sorry for leaving, it was rude of me, but I didn't mean anything by it. Honestly, uh, you've been my crush for quite a while. It's just, my sister has her eyes on you too and I normally prefer to stay out of her business. I just worried about what would happen if she knew about our kiss. But I already paid the consequence" Jimin looked at my cheek, which was red as hell. "Did she-?" I nodded.

He held my face with both his hand, his fingers softly brushing against my cheeks. He leaned in a little and said "It's not your sister I want, you should know that by now, and she should too. From the day we met, I thought you were different from the other girls. You weren't as slutty dressed, and you had a very nice and gentle vibe around you. It's attracting. I know I'm not the only guy who had his eyes on you, I was just the only one who dared to talk to you. And look where it got me" He smiled before pressing his lips against mine. It didn't feel wrong this time, it felt right, just right.

We broke apart after some time and Jimin examined my cheek. "If your sister ever dares to lay a hand on you again.." His voice sounded dangerously low. "I'll cut her hand off" I know he was joking, but on the other hand I felt like he'd be capable of doing such thing.

He pressed his forehead against mine and stared into my eyes. "Be mine, from now on. I'll protect you from the other guys who had their eyes on you, and from the girls who want to harm you" Oh, I'd almost forgotted that me and my sister certainly weren't the only two girls who had a crush on Jimin.

I nodded "I'm yours, and you're mine" I smirked, the school's kingka was officially my boyfriend.