" jimin it's our month break soon ! Where are you going ? " namjoon asked and the others looked at him expectantly .
" um uh i don't know yet " he replied weakly
" come one jimini , you're the one who's been waiting the most for this ! You said you wanted to see your family and go travel somewhere- "
" i don't know tae tae , but that jungkook guy- "
" no jimin ! You shouldn't let him control you and manipulate you this way , this is exactly what he wants , he craves for your attention and you shouldn't give him that ! " jin advised , voice laced in concern , and pity maybe .
We will meet soon again , look forward to it , you might be staying for a while :)
That text flashed before his eyes again and he squeezed them shut to keep it out .
" okay hyungs " he said last and locked himself in his room .
He took his phone and went on socila media , he typed his stalker's name but nothing came out as always . He's been having many night visits now , and jungkook would always leave him breakfast and something of his , once it was a black beanie , then a fragrance , then some other jewelry , but jimin always put them all in a box at the bottom of his closet , trying to pry jungkook out of his mind as long as possible .
But the day arrived eventually , when the members were all leaving the dorm , ready to enjoy their holidays , while he was here locking the doors and windows after them , praying god for safety .
A few hours later , he was reading on his bed , when he heard a sound like footsteps on the floor of his kitchen . His pulse ramped up . It's nothing , he told himself . But then the wooden floor near the stairs groaned once . Twice .
He froze . All his breath was trapped , he was most definitely not alone . Someone was in the house . Jungkook was in the house .
Jimin set his book aside , straining to hear , but his heart pounded too loudly and his breathing was harsh . His hair stood and a shiver ran down his spine .
He creeped into the kitchen . It was empty , yet his heart couldn't settle , something wasn't right there . He could feel eyes on him .
Weapons , his mind screamed . He darted towards the counter , slid his fingers around the rubber part of the kitchen knife on the granite-grey surface , appalled by how much his hands shook .
That's when he saw a shape in the window over the sink , a reflection . He whipped around , a cry breaking from his lips .
But nothing . No one . His pulse roared and confusion flashed through his features , he threw a glance back to the window , and realized the reflection was just himself .
His breath whooshed out , "idiot" he scoffed , " you're one big freaking baby Jimi- "
Two hands sneaked around his waist .
A light gasp escaped his lips then he froze .
The hold tightened and jimin didn't dare to look at the owner , he just looked ahead then shut his eyes and gulped when he felt warm air brush on his neck .
The person rested their chin on his shoulder , but jimin knew it was jungkook , his stalker , he even recognized the fragrance as the one he left him when he visited one night .
Jungkook sighed and giggled softly , even sniffed his hair a little , but he still couldn't turn around .
" now now jimini , shall we go on our honey moon ? " he said sweetly and jimin recognized the voice too , it was the cute boy from the fanmeet .
And the next thing he knew , it was all black .
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... Yes . It happenned .