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"Woah there." I widened my eyes at his sudden aggression. "Let's not get to killing just yet."
Jimin chuckled."That's the best part."
I gave a worried look, which eventually led his hands to my waist. "I'm just playing with you." He smiled, while pulling me closer to his body.
"Leana." He whispered, making my whole body shiver. Instead of speaking, I looked at him as an alternative.
"I need to tell you something." He continued to speak, but seemed distracted as he pushed my hair behind my ears.
"I-"
Jimin and I quickly moved apart, both of us startled at the sudden pounding at the door.
"Open up you bastard."
Jimin's eyes widened as he quickly ran the other side of the open balcony. I was confused until I realized he was actually trying to jump out the room. I jumped over the bed, and grabbed his shirt.
We both tried to stay as silent as possible. I would tug at his shirt, while he pinched my arm until I eventually let go.
I quietly groaned, which I didn't even realize was possible until now. I grabbed Jimin again, pulling him on the bed; more so on top of me.
"Is it just me, or is there so much sexual tension in the air?" He whispered, earning a slap to his chest.
"Why are we whispering?" I asked, while whispering myself.
He licked his lips, pretending to think. "I don't want them to know we're here."
"Who's them?"
The door was kicked open before he could answer my question. I grabbed the coat hanger next to me, whacking whoever entered the room in the face. Jimin grabbed the coat hanger from me, holding it against the man's head, keeping him face down.
"Who are you, and what the hell do you want?" He pressed the wood to the man's back.
"M-" He groaned as soon as Jimin slammed the hanger onto his, now bruised, back.
"Jimin." I scolded him, snatched the coat hanger from his hand, and throwing it to the side.
"What?" He asked, clearly annoyed that he didn't get to go further. I gave him the look I usually give him when he's acting fucking stupid.
"How are you gonna ask him a question and then attack him before he even answers?"
After three seconds of silence from Jimin, I decided to walk over to the boy on the floor. "What's your name?"
"Riley, and please don't hit me with the stick again." He fearfully added afterwards. Jimin chuckled, proud of what he's done.
"Wait, Riley?" I lifted his head by his hair, making sure it was really him. I bit my lip, regretting the pain we, actually Jimin, put him through.
He stood on his feet, rubbing his back as he gritted his teeth together. Jimin had a smug look on his face. I was waiting for the second they'd make eye contact and fight each other, but I guess Riley was more humble than that.
"What are you doing here?" I patted the dirt off his clothes.
He cleared his throat. "I was here to save you two, but I guess I'll be returning with one only."
Jimin stood off the bed, aggressively pushing the chair from his way. "You have five seconds to get your crippled ass out of here, or I'll send them back a dead corpse."
My mouth was slightly parted as nudged Jimin in the ribs. He can be a real asshole sometimes, if not all the time.
Riley raised his brows. "You seem like you don't want to be saved."
"And you seem like someone paid you a hell of a lot of money for doing this." Jimin glared at the him.
Riley emptied his pockets, lifting his hands. "Nope, I'm still just as poor as I first was."
"You were never poor you bastard. You worked at the lab with that old bastard."
Riley's eyes brightened as if he just got a new idea. "Speaking of that old bastard, we need to see him."
"Why the hell would I want to see him? He tries to kill me everytime he sees me."
I pouted, rubbing his shoulder. You'd think he'd be bothered with this many people despising him, but he generally gives no fucks.
"We need medicine for Valentina, and all the people injured in the explosion." Riley explained.
"Seems like it's for Valentina and, oh, those other people." Jimin crossed his arms. His sarcasm was harsh when he wanted it to be.
"Do you think he'll actaully hand the medicine over to you, just like that?" I interrupted.
Riley shook his head. "Not likely. He's a difficult man to deal with."
"He gave me poison for free." Jimin mumbled, in a mocking tone.
Riley rolled his eyes. "He probably thought you were dumb enough to drink it."
Jimin shoved his chest back to the wall, slightly lifting him by his shirt. Meanwhile, I sat aside, laying my head in my palm, knowing this would've had to occur at some point.
"Listen you shit. You're lucky I didn't throw your ass in behind bars. I could have you hung in just a day." Jimin harshly threatened.
Riley raised his brow. "What are you gonna have me hung for? Breathing..?"
"That's an option, I'd you prefer that."
"Jimin, let him go." I always try talking to him before interfering. If it doesn't work, a slap will usually do it.
"Stay out of this El. Go paint your nails or something."
I pushed his shoulder so he was facing me, and left a stinging red mark on his cheek. Riley bit his lip, trying not let out the laugh he was holding in. Jimin looked unfazed. I couldn't tell whether he was angry, shocked, nothing..
"I wasn't going to result to physical violence, but you gave me no choice." I said, trying to catch my breath.
I held eye contact with him as I moved to the side. I don't know how to explain the look he was giving me, but it was definitely only used during sex.
"I'll deal with you later." He muttered, before turning to Riley.
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"Tae."
"Hm." Taehyung barely replied. He was focused on the pain of his injured leg. Him and Jungkook have been walking for miles now, with no breaks.
"I need to tell you something that happened yesterday."
"Go for it."
Jungkook gulped, not knowing how to explain himself. "Uh, so I was talking to El's mom yesterday, and you know, we started talking about her engagement and stuff."
"What are you getting to?" Taehyung asked, impatiently.
"Somehow, by giving my opinion on their engagement, she thinks I like El."
Taehyung raised his brows."What was your opinion on it?"
Jungkook sighed. "You already know how I feel about Jimin. I just don't think he's right for her."
"Describe someone who'd be right for her." Taehyung asked, knowing where this would lead to.
Jungkook started to think. "Someone that cares for her, is always by her side, makes her happy, let's her know how beautiful she is, and someone who treats her like a princess."
"Did you just describe yourself?" Taehyung raised his brow.
Jungkook quickly shook his head. "Of course not. Listen, I've already told everyone, I don't like her in that way."
"So tell me how Jimin fits any of those descriptions."
"That's the problem." Jungkook shrugged his shoulders. "He doesn't."
"You're telling me he doesn't care for her? Do you remember when he cried for months while he thought she was dead?" Taehyung explained.
"How'd you know about that?" Jungkook furrowed his brows.
"I was in the same hospital room as Hoseok." Taehyung casually answered.
"Oh." Jungkook let his head hand low. He slowly looked up. "I guess he does care about her."
"What about how he's always by her side? He never let's her leave his site. Hell, he almost got executed by his own people sneaking around just to see her for a couple of brief minutes."
Jungkook sighed. "Yeah."
"How often do you see her sad around him? She's constantly smiling whenever she's with him. He knows just the perfect way to make her laugh when she's having a bad day."
Jungkook listens to Taehyung words. He didn't say anything. Instead, he looked back to those times, realizing what he was saying was true.
"I remember the day El told me she felt something for him. It was before they started dating, or even confessed anything to each other." Taehyung smiled while thinking about the memories. "I asked her why she suddenly felt something, and she said it was the first time he called her beautiful."
Jungkook was speechless. He knew he was wrong for trying to mess their relationship up.
"And you see that diamond ring on her finger. That, right there, is him treating her like a princess."
Jungkook closed his eyes, letting out a deep breath. Taehyung watched as a tear fell onto his cheek. He smiled, knowing Jungkook finally understood.
AUTHORS NOTE
Hi lovelies.
I hope you all
enjoy todays update
even though it's
shorter than usual.
Let's just
talk about the
comeback.
Everything was
perfect.
The music video
was perfect.
The album in
general is just
beautiful.