it was monday and i was walking home. i had a full day of tests. i think it was pretty okay. since jungkook helped me study. "hey Y/n, need a ride?" the voice asked. "oh, hi jimin." i replied. it was already dark. memories of the last time i walked alone in the dark flooded my mind. "sure." i said before getting into his car.

we began driving. "are you hungry? you wanna get a snack?" he asked. "sure," i replied. i felt bad for leaving his party early. even though he ditched me.

we got some boba. "my fav." i cheered happily. "i'm so sorry, but you mind if i swing home for something. it's on the way." he asked. "oh sure, it's okay. i'm not in a rush." i replied.

we made it to his house and he opened the door. it was pretty big. last time i was here it was for the party. "i have to head to Taehyung's house so i hav to get his books i burrowed." he informed. "it's cool." i smiled. jimin was a pretty good guy. minus the mysterious part. he always had me questioning why he always left me hanging. but i feel nothing when i'm with him. and i feel so much when....i'm with Jungkook.

"hey can i use the bathroom?" i desperately had to pee after the boba. "sure it's right there." he said. i got out of the bathroom to see him waiting patiently on me. he is a sweet guy. just not for me. for someone who would appreciate him better.

"are you ready?" i asked. "can i wake you something?" he questioned ignoring my previous inquire. "sure." i said. "are you....do you like Jungkook?" he asked. "w-what?" i stuttered. "you're always together, and you both have nothing in common. it confuses me." he spoke walking closer to me. "i-" he cut me off. "it confused me that you're always with him. and he's a player. im the good guy." he said almost inches away from me. "jimin-" he couldn't even let me get one sentence out. "what does he have that i don't? why don't you see me?" he spoke. he was so close to me i could taste his breaths. i stepped an inch backwards.

just then the door flung open. "jimin are you home-" the voice spoke. the too familiar voice. jungkook. he wore a shocked expression. "y/n....what are you doing here?" he asked. "jimin was taking me home." i stepped back further away from him. jungkook wore an emotionless face. was he hurt? did i hurt him?

"i just um....wanted to know you left for taheyung's house yet..." he gazed at me. "i'll go." jungkook walked out the door hurriedly. i sighed chasing after him.
"jungkook.....jungkook!" i called out to him as i followed him in the driveway. "jungkook!!" i called as he opened his car door. i made it just in time to close it before he could try to get in.

"what?" he asked bluntly. oh no. what am i going to say? why did i stop him. i have nothing planned to say to him. shit plan Y/n. "don't go." i uttered. "you seemed busy, so i'll leave you to it." he sassed trying to open the door but i placed my body between him and the door. "move..." he looked down. "no." i replied. "i said move, Y/n." he spoke again. "i'm not moving." i replied keeping my feet planted.