It's as if you're gazing upon the brightest star in the galaxy but closely, that star, is Park Jimin.
As two very successful artists, the challenges they face test their love for one another. As people from different cultures, the disapproval from J...
I pull my wrist out of his grip, stepping away from him. "He's my friend, Jimin." His jaw clenched and he kept his eyes on me. "What's gotten into you?" I ask, softly reaching his face and caressing his cheek in my palm.
His eyes softened for a moment before turning away, rejecting my affection.
The room became quiet as the two of us stood in the middle. I was watching him like a hawk, but he avoided my eyes.
He took a deep breath before turning on his heels, the sound of his heavy combat boots meeting the ground as he walked out filled the room. He shut the door with a loud slam, causing me to jump back on my feet.
Seconds after he walked out, the door opened, I looked up, searching for Jimin's eyes.
"Hi," Tae coo'd, sticking his head through the door. "Are you ready? We're leaving in thirty minutes."
I forced a smile, not wanting the member to worry about me. "Yeah," I nodded. "I'll get changed quickly."
"Okay." He sung happily, leaving the room.
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December 28
"I'm assuming you and Jimin will be rooming together?" Hoseokie asks as we carry our luggage into their home.
"No."
"Yes."
I stare at Jimin who answered yes at the same time I answered no. His eyes weren't on me, but on Hoseokie who asked the question.
"No," I repeated. "You share a room with Jimin, so I wouldn't-"
"We don't anymore." Hoseokie answered happily.
Sejin unlocked their home, allowing us to enter before him.
"I've moved to the room you stayed in last time, so you have no choice but to stay with me." Jimin announced, but he avoided my eyes.
The boys nodded in agreement, disbursing into separate ways. Jimin waited until we were alone, grabbing both his and my suitcase without saying a word.
"It's okay," I said, trying to take my suitcase. "I got it."
He pulled the suitcase away from me and rolled them behind him as he guided me to his room in silence.
Even when he was angry, he's still sweet.
I sat the at edge of his bed as he hid the suitcases in the corner.
My eyes traveled up and down the walls, observing the small details that decorated his room.
Much like his room back in LA, it was white with small, colorful decorations. Everything in his room fit perfectly. Well, almost everything. In the corner of his room was a desk with a computer. There was a pile of cloths that decorated the chair quite messily.
I smiled to myself, knowing that one of the things that Jimin dreaded the most was folding.
"You brat." I giggled to myself.
"Huh?" Jimin's attention turned to me.
"Nothing." I shook my head.
Jimin laid down on his bed, hugging a pillow with his eyes closed.
I got up, heading to the restroom with an outfit and my makeup bag.
I was seeing Mark and the boys today. It's been a while since I've seen them and I missed them.
As I did my makeup, I couldn't help but feel guilt for meeting them. I felt guilt for meeting guys that weren't Jimin or the BTS members.
My mind went to the argument I had with Jimin. It was our first one.
My vision became blurry as tears threatened to stream down my face. I didn't even understand what we fought about. He couldn't be jealous. Could he?
I walk out of the restroom, putting my cloths into the drawer Jimin said I could use.
I could feel Jimin's eyes follow me around the room like a hawk. I dared not to stare into them, knowing I'd cry once I stared into his beautiful chocolate eyes.
"Where are you going?" He asked as I slipped on my shoes.
"Um," I hummed, tying the laces. I took a deep breath in, finally meeting his eyes. "I'm meeting Mark and the members."
He sat up on the bed, hugging the pillow tightly to his chest.
"Oh." He said. The disappointment in his tone crushed my heart, making me feel guilty. His eyes dropped, staring at his small hands.
"Are you angry?" My voice softened, knowing he was hurt.
"But why?" I thought. "What have I done wrong?"
He shook his head. "Be safe." He said quietly, falling back into his bed with the pillow still to his chest. He laid on his side, his back towards me.
I grabbed my purse and walked over to the side of the bed. I sighed softly, seeing his figure laid peacefully on the bed.
I leaned down, brushing my lips over his ear. "I'll be home soon, Jimin-ah."
Softly, I placed my lips on his cheek, earning a small mwah as I pull my lips away from his cheek.
"I love you." I whisper before exiting the room.
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a.n.
Introducing new characters in the next chapter!!!
Should I give ya'll a hint?
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They are GOT7's donsaeng.
I gave too much away lol
But, just out of curiosity, what other groups do ya'll stan?
