(Still Jimin's POV) 

As the three of us went out of the house and into the van, I sat stiffly in the middle of Yoongi and Jungkook. It was awkward silence until Hoseok spoke.

"So... How did you all sleep last night?"

"I slept well. Thank you for asking hyung." Said Namjoon, after that, the conversation dropped. Once we arrived I quickly left the van and into the practice room everyone else a few feet behind me. We all stretched really well and got in our positions and when the music started we began. Taehyung tripped and fell into me and we both crashed into the ground.He was on top of me and quickly got up while I sat there holding my arm.

"Sorry Jimin, I didn't mean it, I swear."

"It's okay. You didn't mean it." I said quietly getting off the floor, trying to hold my arm discretely.We took our positions and tried again and we were able to finish the dance but my arm started to hurt even worse than it was before As we had to praise our arms in the dance and Namjoon accidentally hit my arm and I yelped out in pain, holding in close to my chest.

"Are you okay?"

"Y-yeah sorry." I said quietly backing away from him. I looked at everyone since they were staring at me and I started to shift my weight from foot to foot getting uncomfortable with all of the attention. Hoseok came towards me and reached his hand out to grab my arms but I moved so he couldn't touch me.

"W-w-what are you doing?" I whispered.

"Give me your arm Jimin." He said sternly I quickly gave it to him so he wouldn't hurt me. His eyes widened and took my good hand and started to drag me out of the dance room and to the emergency room.

"Hello again Mr. Park."

"Hello, I hurt my arm in practice."

"Yes of course, let's go get some x-rays and place my arms on my table and go into a room, clicking some things on the computer. I felt a little tingle on my arm and he came back and positioned my arm and did it again. We went back to the room and I sat down on the bed while Hoseok sat in a chair by the bed.

"We will have your results in about ten minutes."

"Thank you doc."

As he left we were left in awkward silence and I was swinging my legs looking down.

"Listen Jimin, I need to talk to you." Hoseok said, putting a hand on my knee.

"I'm sorry I messed up in dance practice, I really didn't mean to. When we get back I'll practice double the amount I promise."

"No, that's not what I wanted to talk about. I wanted to talk to you abou-"

The doctor came in and put an image onto the screen.

"This is your forearm and it's broken here." He said pointing in the middle of his arm. "Here's what you'll need to do. You'll have to wear this arm brace for a couple weeks so it has time to heal.

"Thanks doc." Jimin said when Jackson put his arm in the brace.

"Please be careful next time please."

Hoseok and I left and I went back to the practice room and he gripped my shoulder.

"What are you doing?"

"I'm doing dance practice. My arm doesn't affect my balance."

"Okay whatever, oh by the way Jimin, we love you and we won't stop loving you."

"Yeah right." I said leaving him in the hallway and going into the practice room and started to dance. After a couple hours I heard the door open and I stopped wiping the sweat off my forehead

"Hey Jungk-" I stopped when I saw it was Taehyung.

"Hey Minnie, what are you doing?"

"Practicing, since I left early." I said quietly backing up because Taehyung kept walking more into the room.

"Don't stop on my account." He smirked and I grabbed my phone and tried to make my way out of the practice room.

"Um...I-i actually just finished, so I'm going back home." I stuttered and tried to get past him but he shoved me into the wall and hovered over me.

"You're not leaving until I get to talk to you"

"I-i'm sorry because I don't want to talk to you." I said as I was trying to get free but it was in vain.

"Stop it and listen to me!"He yelled and smacked my braced arm. I cried out and held it close to my chest and tried to disappear into the wall. I quickly nodded before he could hit my arm again. He pushed on my shoulders and I sat down on the ground with my knees to my chest cradling my arm so he couldn't hurt it. He sat down next to me and threw his arms over my shoulder and I flinched.

"Listen love, I wanted to tell you that I love you and I really hope you'll feel the same."

I sat there because if I say yes he will try to kiss me, but if I say no he will hurt me.

"Um, I don't really feel the same, but in my defense I have a good reason." I stuttered and tried to get away. He gripped my arm and I cried out because his grip was causing bruising.

"Tae, stop! This isn't helping your case." I tried to move away because he was getting really close to my face and he kissed me and I shoved him away.

"Look at me! Why are you running away?"

"You're hurting me! I don't like you and you didn't ask if you could kiss me!" I yelled at him. I quickly got up when he was in shock at me yelling at him.

"You hurt me, and you're mean! I hate you!"I said and ran out of the room and to Yoongi hyung's studio. Even if he isn't there I will be protected since no one knows the code. I opened the door and slammed it shut so then taehyung ran into it.

"You're going to have to come out sometime Jiminie." He mocked and hit the door. I reached for my phone and realized I must've dropped it in the practice room. Fucking hell, I have such amazing luch. I sat on the couch and decided to wait for Yoongi to come. He always goes to his studio at 5pm every night, he should be coming soon. After a couple hours I started to doze off on the couch until I heard the door open. I jumped up and saw Yoongi walk in with his keys and wallet.

"Oh thank god you're here!" I cried and hugged him really tight.

"What are you talking about hon?"

"I-i was practicing and then Taehuyng showed up and he hurt me and chased me here and said he would wait as long as he needed till he could get me! He scares me hyung. I'm scared."

"It's okay, you're okay now. I promise."