Jimin| Pointless

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He was very handsome and in nice clothes. In his hand he held a single red rose, and he fingered it anxiously. Only when he turned a little did you catch sight of his face, causing you to gasp in surprise.

Jimin?

He wore a jacket with a nice shirt and black pants, his belt showing from where he tucked in his shirt. His hair laid softly parted across his face. You couldn't help but stare at him, your cheeks burning. Why did he dress up so much?

He thought he was meeting you.

You couldn't help but think about every time (B/F/N) had gushed over Jimin's appearance, you once thinking of it as silly, but now unable to look away from him. His lips were just as plump as she had described. He was in remarkable shape and his eyes were gorgeous.

He suddenly turned towards you. You hurriedly brought your phone up to cover your face and turned away, your heart pounding at almost getting caught.

You began texting (B/F/N), only hesitating for a moment before scolding yourself. What kind of friend were you?

A bad one to Jimin...

You told yourself to shut up.

You: He's here!

(B/F/N): I hope I don't pass out, I'm so nervous. Wish me luck!

You: Good Luck ;)

You only waited a minute before you saw (B/F/N) nervously walking towards the entrance to the theater. You watched Jimin notice her in surprise, quickly hiding the rose underneath his jacket.

You saw her stammer a few things to him.

"Sick?" You thought you saw Jimin say, looking worried. Your friend nodded then said a couple more words. You didn't know what she said, you could only try to read Jimin's face. An expression of... some sort of emotion flashed across his face, but only for an instant before he smiled at her and offered his arm, leading her into the theater.

Your heart twisted in sadness. It could have been you next to him like that, the two of you laughing together. You were happy for your friend of course, but as you walked home you couldn't help but feel empty inside. You made sure to stop and get yourself a tub of icecream for that night.

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"How did I just eat all that ice cream by myself?!?" You pondered aloud three hours later. "And who am I talking to?!?"

You had watched another movie, trying to make yourself laugh with a comedy, but you had accidentally picked out a romcom, making you even slightly more depressed.

"WHY AM I SUCH A LONELY AND SAD PERSON?!?" You yelled to no one in particular. You had just successfully brought your two best friends together, which should have been a thing of celebration. Why could you not get that pabo out of your head?!? You growled in anger at your mixed emotions and threw the empty ice cream carton across the room.

You curled yourself up in your blanket and sighed. You noticed your phone sitting next to you on the couch cushion. You had turned it off and refused to look at it, but now you were tempted. Indecisive but not able to stay away, you turned on your phone to see two missed messages.

(B/F/N): Thank you for this evening, it was an eye opening experience I'll never forget. I wish you all the happiness in the world, thank you for being my best friend!

You felt a hot tear slide down your face. How could you feel like this, how could you have been so selfish when you knew what you had done was for your friend? You needed to snap out of your funk and be there for her.

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