Just For Fame | Jikook | HIATUS

Four

Jimin's POV

   "I'm breaking up with you, Jimin!"

   I just stood there sobbing when suddenly I heard a voice behind me. "Jimin? What's wrong?"

   I didn't care who it was, I just engulfed the person in a tight hug as I felt them hugging me back and I couldn't help but let it all out as we were standing there while it was starting to rain. We didn't care about that and kept hugging until I was satisfied enough.

   Slowly, I looked up to see who comforted me. To my surprise it was a man in his 40's, black hair falling over his forhead, big brown doe eyes which were pretty familiar to me.

   It took me a while to realize who this man was. I've seen him a couple of times, not much. So, I was surprised that this man was kind enough to comfort me even though we don't really know each other.

   "Let's get you inside, the rain is pouring. You might get a cold and we don't want that to happen." He smiled at me. Hesitating, I nodded and he led the way.

   After a while we arrived at a medium sized house which I guessed was his. It was very small compared to mine, but this one felt more like home.

   We walked inside and he immediately dragged me to the couch, turned on the heater, brought me a blanket and made me hot chocolate. I giggled at the sight of the rushing man.

   "Do you need anything else?" He asked worried.

   "No, thank you a lot, Mr. Jeon." He smiled as I remembered his name. He's Jungkook's father, sometimes I would catch them together and I couldn't help but smile at the resemblance they both had. They looked so much alike, if Mr. Jeon wasn't in his 40's, I'd think that they were twins.

   "Alright, if there's anything you need you can tell me." I nodded with a slight smile on my face.

   "Thank you, sir." At that, he laughed. Me being confused, looked at him wanting answers as to why he was laughing all of a sudden.

   "Don't call me sir, it makes me feel old." He laughed. "Just call me Junghyun or uncle... or dad?" I looked at him with wide eyes. Did he really not mind me calling him dad? Jungkook must be really happy to have a father like him, I wished mine was like this.

   "Uncle it is." I smiled at which he nodded.

   Suddenly I heard someone coming down the stairs so I turned my head to see who it was. My heart beated so fast, my anger built up and memories of an hour ago flashed through my mind. I glared at that person who didn't seem to notice me until Mr- I mean uncle started to talk.

   "Oh, Taehyung. Going so soon?" He looked at us confused, but that expression soon turned into a happy one.

   "Jimin? Didn't know you were here." He smiled but when he saw the state I was in he looked rather worried.

   "Sorry for asking, but is everything alright?" He came closer to have a better look. I didn't want anyone to find out what happened so I just nodded.

   "I'm fine, thanks for asking." I showed my fake smile again which he returned with his boxy one. He looked at Mr. Jeon and had a panicked expression.

   "Oh sorry for not answering your question!"

   "It's okay." Uncle shook his head while laughing.

   "I was about to go home since I need to finish my assignment, don't want to keep it for last minute." My eyes widened at that. I needed to finish my assignment, too. Or else my parents are going to kill me.

   When he left, I turned to uncle.

   "I need to finish my assignment, too. I totally forgot about it!" I said with a panicked expression.

   He simply chuckled and pointed at the stairs. "You've got your backpack with you. Just go to Jungkook's room, I'm sure he'll lend you his desk." I nodded and stood up to walk up the stairs. "It's the second door on the right."

   "Okay, thanks again!" I went to Jungkook's bedroom and knocked on his door. I heard his steps coming closer and not long after I heard the door open while he was saying something.

   "Did you forget something, Tae-" He gasped when he saw me. "Jimin? What are you doing here?"

   "Your father said that I could use your desk to finish the assignment."

   "Oh, okay?" He said, still not understanding what I was doing here. "I was about to finish it, too."

   He stepped aside a little for me to be able to come in. His room wasn't as big as mine but it sure was cozy. The walls were dark red while the curtains were black. The king sized bed was red, black and white with bedside tables at each side of the bed. A big black closet and a couple of bookshelves on the walls. A large window with a white desk next to it. In the corner of the roon there was a couch with a small table in front of it.

   "You can sit at my desk, I'm going to sit on my bed." I nodded, not wanting to complain about anything.

   I took a seat at the desk and took out everything I needed to finish my assignment.

   "If you need help with anything, you can ask me." I nodded as I mentally chuckled at that. He and his father were really alike.

   "Thanks a lot." I turned around to start the assignment.

   While we were busy I asked some questions which he politely answered. He too, asked me questions which I answered.

   When I was done I put everything back in my bag and was ready to leave when suddenly Mr. Jeon came in and told us to have dinner. I tried to decline politely but the Jeons convinced me to stay anyway.

   We talked about random things, their family, Jungkook's childhood. For the first time in my whole life I felt at home. I've never had such a fun dinner.

   When we were done we cleaned up and me and Jungkook went back upstairs to gather my stuff to leave. I was about to leave the door, but all of a sudden he grabbed my hand and turnes me around.

   "Did something happen?" I shook my head at the question. But he didn't seem to believe me. "You can tell me, I can keep secrets." His voice was calming and soft and I couldn't help but tear up.

   "Y-yoongi..."I started as I felt his soft gaze on me. "He b-broke up with m-me." I couldn't keep it in anymore and just cried when I felt his arms on my waist. I kept crying on his chest, hands clutching his shirt as he gently rubbed my back.

   "I-I'm sorry." I shook my head while still sobbing on his chest.

   "I saw it coming by the way he treated me today." He hummed understanding what I meant by it.

   "Do you mean he broke up with you... because of Tae?" He asked for confirmation at which I nodded causing him to hold me tighter.

   I looked up at his face which showed an angered expression and suddenly an idea popped up in my head.

   'He seems mad about it. If I manage to get Tae's best friend turn his back on him like Yoongi did to me, he'll surely break.'

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*To be continued*

-UnXn0wnX