Days had passed by since that incident. You thought you would've gotten over Jimin, but that was not case.

Even when you had released how you felt that day, he still occupied your mind.

You knew you still had feelings for him which continued to grow no matter your protests.

No matter how much you convinced yourself that you hated him.

Which wasn't true, you loved him too much to hate him.

Here you were, with Taehyung, sitting in the library, studying for a quiz that would happen in a few days.

Though you had your book open, your eyes skimming through the words, your thoughts had drifted back to the raven-haired boy.

The phantom of his fingers gripped your hips causing you to suck in your breath, abruptly closing the book shut which caused Taehyung to flinch in his seat across from you.

"You alright?" His eyebrows furrowed, referring to your sudden action.

Your gaze averts to the table for a split second before holding his stare again, no sound coming out from your mouth for a moment or two until you speak, "Yeah.. yeah, I'm good. Just found nothing useful in this book."

A nervous laugh slipped between your lips in hopes for Taehyung to shift his attention back to his book.

He nods slowly, picking up his phone as a notification sound rang. He stands up, cashing you to look up at him in confusion, "You good?"

"Yeah," he nods, stepping away, "Just have to go. Nature calls."

You giggle, nodding in acknowledgement as he rushes out of the library.

A few moments go by, but you had not returned to your book.

Instead, you glanced around the library which you would've thought was empty due to nobody talking if it weren't for the occasional footsteps of students walking around.

Well duh, Y/N. It's a library, ain't no one gonna be talking.

"Psst."

Your eyebrows furrowed, eyeing the group of students occupying the table a few feet away from you, thinking that's where the house came from.

When no one looked towards you, you shrug it off, continuing to look through your book for information.

"Psst," you spin towards the entrance of the library, only to see Jimin trying to hide behind the door, desperately trying to get your attention, which he succeeded in.

"What?" You mouth.

Using his hand, he gestured for you to come towards him.

You sigh, pushing to your feet as you drag them to him, "What do you want?"

"To show you something," he whispers, grasping your wrist as he pulls you along with him.

In a few moments, you had reached the boys' bathroom.

"Why are you dragging me here?" You questioned, wondering what his intentions were.

"Sh," he put a finger over his plump lips, "You'll find out."

Just as he was about to open the door, Taehyung walked out, stopping in his steps as he glanced over the two of you, confusion painted over his face, "Y/N? Jimin? What are you guys doing here?"

You release your hand from Jimin's grasp, awkwardly laughing, "I-It's nothing. Jimin wanted to show me something, that's all."

Taehyung narrowed his eyes at said boy, stepping closer to him, as if to assert his dominance over him, "And what would you have been wanting to show her? Hm?"

He cocks an eyebrow up as Jimin burns holes into the ginger-head's own eyes, "It's none of your business."

"Oh," he raises both brows, amusement flashing through his eyes as the corner of his lips tugged upwards into a smirk, "But I think it is."

You watched the scene in confusion, wondering what they were talking about as you couldn't hear a word that they uttered.

. . .

Hearing your phone beep, you pick it up, unlocking it as you read the message:

Jimin: Meet me on the 3rd floor

Y/N: Why?

Jimin: Because I said so. Hurry up and come

You groan, standing up as you drag your feet towards the stairs.

"But it's so much energy to walk up these stairs," you mumble, whimpering almost as you have your feet up the steps.

A few minutes pass by, and you had finally reached the 3rd floor. A huff escaped your lips as you now begin the search for Jimin.

"Eek!" You let out a yelp as a sudden hand gripped your own, pulling you towards them, your back slamming against the wall.

"Ow," you moan, slapping the boy's chest, "What the heck, Jimin! That hurt my back!"

A smirk crawled it's way towards his lips, his fingers placed against the small of your back, pulling you closer, "Aw, babe. I'm sorry. Where does it hurt?"

You slap his hand away causing a giggle to erupt out of him, "Stop it, you pervert."

You sigh before turning your head around the corner as a couple of voices booming out captured your attention.

"No," a girl cried as a familiar orange-haired boy harshly pulled her towards him.

"Why did you cheat on me? Huh?" He spoke through gritted teeth, his voice gradually becoming louder and louder, "Who do you think you are?!"

The girl squirmed in pain as he pushed her up against the wall, "Answer me this instant, goddamnit!"

You hadn't realized Jimin's body suddenly leaning into yours, his face merely inches away from yours as you both listened intently to the conversation being spoken.

She whimpered, sobs breaking out of her, "I-I didn't cheat on you.. That was you with Y/N. I only found someone who really cares for me."

He slammed his hands on the wall beside her, causing her to flinch as he glowered at the girl, "He can't care for you if he isn't alive."

With that, he stormed off, leaving the girl to scream and cry in hopes that he would stop.

But he did not.

And soon, his figure disappeared down the stairs.

You turn back towards Jimin, only to let out a yelp as the sudden close proximity had finally been noticed by you.

"Jimin, what are you doing?" You whispered.

His tongue glides over his bottom lip, causing it to appear redder and plumper than before, his face gradually moving closer to your own.

His hot breath fanned your own lips.

You were so close, and you wanted so badly to feel his lips against yours, but you snapped out of your thoughts upon hearing the girl cry, pushing Jimin off you as you make you way towards her.

"Hey," you speak softly, approaching her with caution, "Are you okay?"

She looks up at you before abruptly standing up and moving away, "Stay away from me."

"I'm only here to hel-"

"I said stay away!" She screamed, "This is your fault! If you had just agreed to Taehyung's offer, I wouldn't be in this situation. He wouldn't be killing the one person I love if it wasn't for you!"

With that, she ran away, leaving you dumbfounded at her words.

Taehyung's offer?

. . .

As the weekend arrived, you lay in bed, your thoughts occupied by the events that had unfolded in this week.

How is Taehyung involved in this?

Why was he screaming at the girl?

What was he talking about?

The sun had started to set over the horizon, allowing the stars to come forth and shine.

A sound from your phone temporarily distracted you as you picked up the object, unlocking it only to see a message from Jimin.

. . .

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