As Jimin stormed away from the tense confrontation, his mind was a whirlwind of conflicting emotions. Anger, hurt, and betrayal swirled within him.
He couldn't shake the image of Y/n and Jungkook, their closeness igniting a spark of jealousy within him that burned hot and fierce.
How could they betray his trust like this? How could they let their friendship crumble so easily, leaving behind a trail of broken promises and shattered trust?
But beneath the anger lay a deeper pain—a sense of loss and abandonment that threatened to swallow him whole. Y/n had been his rock, his confidante, his closest friend, and now it felt like she was slipping away from him, lost in a sea of misunderstanding and hurt.
As he walked, his steps heavy with the weight of his emotions, Jimin couldn't help but wonder where it had all gone wrong. Was there something he could have done differently? Something he could have said to prevent this rift from forming between them?
But try as he might, he couldn't find the answers he sought, and with each passing moment, the distance between them seemed to grow wider, until it felt like they were worlds apart.
Lost in his thoughts, Jimin couldn't shake the sinking feeling that things would never be the same again, and as he disappeared into the darkness, he couldn't help but wonder if their friendship was lost forever.
Jimin drank almost 3 bottles of alcohol. The bitter taste of alcohol burned his throat as he drank, each swallow offering a fleeting escape from the turmoil raging within him.
Memories of happier times flooded his mind, memories of laughter and camaraderie that now felt like distant echoes of a time long gone.
He thought of Y/n, her smile bright and infectious, her laughter like music to his ears.
But now, even her image seemed to taunt him, a reminder of everything he had lost.
Lost in his drunken haze, Jimin stumbled through the night, his footsteps unsteady as he tried to outrun the pain that threatened to consume him. But no matter how fast he ran, he couldn't escape the truth—he was drowning in his sorrow, suffocated by the weight of his own despair.
"what have I done.........?"
"I hurt Y/n....."
"she's hurt..........because of me...."
"It's all my fault!"
*KNOCK *KNOCK
Taehyung entered the room, his presence a stark reminder of the havoc he had wrought. "Taehyung," Jimin murmured, his voice heavy with guilt. "It's all my fault."
Taehyung frowned, concern etched into his features as he moved to sit beside his friend. "What do you mean, Jimin?" he asked softly, his voice filled with empathy.
Jimin shook his head, unable to meet Taehyung's gaze as he confessed his sins. "I said some terrible things to Y/n," he admitted, his voice barely above a whisper. "I pushed her away when she needed me the most. And now... I don't know if she'll ever forgive me."
Taehyung placed a comforting hand on Jimin's shoulder, his eyes filled with understanding. "We all make mistakes, Jimin," he said gently. "What's important is that you recognize them and try to make things right. Y/n cares about you, she'll understand."
"I ruined our friendship! She knows I love her...." Jimin said, with pain in his eyes.
Taehyung's voice was a soothing balm to Jimin's troubled soul as he uttered those two simple words: "It's okay."
Jimin looked up, his eyes searching Taehyung's face for any sign of judgment or condemnation, but all he found was understanding and compassion.
"Thank you, Taehyung," Jimin whispered, his voice choked with emotion.
Taehyung offered him a reassuring smile, his warmth filling the room like a ray of sunlight breaking through the clouds.
KNOCK* KNOCK*
Jungkook's entrance into the room was met with a mix of apprehension and curiosity from Jimin. Despite the tension that lingered between them, Jimin's heart softened at the sight of his friend.
"Jimin," Jungkook began, his voice hesitant yet earnest, "I'm sorry. I should've handled things differently. I let my emotions get the best of me, and I hurt you in the process."
Jimin's gaze softened as he listened to Jungkook's apology, his heart swelling with a sense of understanding and forgiveness. "It's okay, Jungkook," he replied, his voice gentle yet firm.
Jungkook nodded, a grateful smile tugging at the corners of his lips. "Thank you, Jimin," he murmured, his gratitude evident in his expression.
But before Jimin could respond, Jungkook's next words caught him off guard, his heart clenching with a mix of concern and curiosity. "Y/n said some painful things to me," Jungkook admitted, his voice tinged with sadness. "I don't know what to do."
Jimin's brow furrowed with worry as he listened to Jungkook's confession, his mind racing with a myriad of emotions. Despite their own rift, the thought of Y/n hurting Jungkook filled him with a sense of protectiveness and concern.
"We'll figure it out together," Jimin reassured Jungkook, his voice filled with determination.