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The night you and troye had was finally over. He had dropped you off at your apartment and now you were walking to your door quietly. After figuring out the boy in the mall was jimin, You honestly didn't know what to think.

But, one thing was what was he doing there? and who was the girl he had been talking to?

You wipe a tear you feel about to fall and go to unlock your front door. Opening it, you're surprised by how many guest were in your living room tonight.

Hoseok was there, wooyoung, namjoon and yoongi like always and some other boy who hoseok has his arm wrapped around. Taehyung was sitting on namjoons lap, and yoongi was fast asleep on chimins shoulder, while the others talked in a circle or either had there eyes on the television.

"Hi guys." You smile, walking in. Even though you were in a bad mood there was no need to bring your friends down with you. They all returned their own way of greetings and you couldn't help but notice Wooyoung and Hoseok avoiding eye contact with you.

"Y/n!" Taehyung smiled at you. He smiled for a while until it quickly turned into a frown. He stood up off of Namjoon and Namjoon couldn't help to let out a whine from the contact loss. Taehyung was now walking over to you, a evident alcohol beverage in his hand.

Apparently they were all enjoying themselves because you didn't let the smell of weed pass your nose, maybe coming from Hoseok and his brother.

"What's wrong?" You ask, looking at your friend. He pushes you softly into the kitchen, away from the others.

"Ouch taehyungie, my arm hurts." You pout. Taehyung rolls eyes and sits his drink down onto the counter. "Are you and Jimin Hyung still at it?"

You had to think about it because honestly, We're You?

Could you just drop it and act like nothing happened? Or Could you stick to your senses and fight with jimin until he told you the truth?

This couldn't help but remind you a little of Jimins 'Special Bestfriend' Rule back in highschool. When you were too naive to see jimin was just trying to use you.

"Yes we're still at it." You blurt. Your head snaps to your bedroom door when you hear a loud bang and you find yourself cringing at the sound of it.

"Oh, well yeah about that. He's in your room." Taehyung mumbles.

"Why?" You whine, blowing out of your cheeks.

"Because he came here all wet and shit- hold on." Taehyung picked up his drink to drink the rest and turned back to you. "-And he said he needed to shower and change here because this was closer than his dorms."

Now honestly, you wanted to see if that asshole would lie to you now. But- you also didn't know if you wanted to tell him that you seen him.

"Was he mad when he came in?"

Taehyung nods like a lost puppy. "He was all grr grr." He imitated.

"Okay, okay. I'll go handle that." You turn to the fridge and grab a water bottle, handing it off to taehyung.

"And you drink that and go sit back next to namjoon hyung." Taehyung nods his head and walks back over to the couch where namjoon was lonely for that time, craving the youngers touch.

You were about to wrap one of your small hair curls behind your head before you heard another slam coming from you room and at the point you were practically jogging to it.

Opening the door, you see a shirtless jimin standing up and you honestly were frightened. Jimin face was full of darkness. His phone was clearly smashed on the ground and his bag along with his books were thrown on your floor. You look back up to see his hand balled into fists.

Going to close the door, you shut it quietly. You take your jacket off and sit on your bed, staring off away from jimins eyes.

You felt from his presence that he was moving closer to you. So you just sat there looking over at your television.

"Don't stop now. Please continue to destroy my room."

"Y/n, please i don't have tim-"

"What don't you have time for jimin?" You ask, looking up at him. He rushed over to you and stood before you, his hands were now unballing.

"Please all i ask, is that we don't argue. I've had a bad day okay?"

Yeah, you knew that already.

"Why are you here?"

"I can't come to my boyfriends apartment?" Jimin asks in return, looking down at you.

"Of course you can, when you're telling the truth." You mutter.

Jimins face had now turned even more red than before. He walked away from you and started to throw his things in his bookbag. He then went to your dresser and took out one of his shirts, throwing it on.

"What are you doing"

"I'm about to leave, because clearly i'm not fucking wanted here." He threaded his hand through his hair.

You look at jimin and then suddenly felt some type of guilt. You knew at least that jimin was angry over whatever happened at that mall today and you didn't know why you felt bad for not taking him into your arms and giving him some reassurance.

Why were you like that.

He then sat his bookbag on the bed huffing angrily. Going to pick up his phone you gasp when you see the damage he had done to it, but you see jimin wasn't too short minded to notice it either because before you knew it he was throwing it harshly to the side of your wall making you dangerously flinch.

He throws his bookbag on his shoulder and goes to walk out.

"I'm sorry i'm such a shitty boyfriend. Everything i've done to you i've tried to make it better. Then and now." He muttered.

Jimin looked at you one more time before he was walking out of your room.

Then and now were the three words replaying in your head. but most importantly the loudest was Now.



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okay this is a question from me to you guys

okay but, do you think y/n is longing this situation? like doing to much?

or

do you think that jimin is not doing right? and not telling all?

also, you guys know what's going on with jimin right? or are you confused?

i genuinely want to hear your opinions. It honestly helps alot

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