32 ~ Welcome To Hell
Edited.
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"Will you be my Girlfriend?"
Your mind went blank.
It took you a few moments to reply.
"W-What?" You stutter.
"Look I know it sounds strange-"
"Strange isn't the word Jackson! I was thinking more like crazy or insane! That still doesn't justify how nuts you sound right now" You exclaim as you begin to direct him out of your apartment.
"Please let me explain my situation-"
"No! I'm not cheating on Jimin!" You raise your voice.
"No, no, y/n let me explain!" You huff and death glare him.
"As you know my brother and his family are here and they want to spend a little while with me and my parents want to come too and I may have told my parents that I'm in a relationship-" he begins to explain.
"Jackson you're family won't all fit in your apartment and just say that you broke-up with the girl you were dating" you point out.
"Yeah I know y/n, they are staying in a hotel, we will just be spending time together. And as for my fake-relationship, I need to be in the relationship otherwise they will go and look for someone for me" he clarifies and you roll your eyes. "Y/n, just don't tell him! He doesn't have to know!" Your eyes widen in disgust.
"Oh so now you want me to lie to Jimin too! What the hell has gotten into you Jackson"
You try to usher him out but he wouldn't leave.
"Listen y/n, please" Jackson starts "it's not a real relationship, at all, I just need to convince my parents that I'm with someone. I won't do anything intimate, I promise. The most contact we will have is I will put my arm around you. You don't need to do anything in return, just be respectful to family and then they will accept you and won't go looking for someone else for me" he tries to explain, but your mind is running on a hamster wheel at the moment.
You sigh. "Jackson, I don't know"
"Please y/n. If you are worried about Jimin, let me talk to him! I'll convince him" he tries to persuade. You wanted to cry and snuggle in his sheets on the bed all over again. But you were trying to toughen up.
You had to toughen up.
"You won't be able to talk to him, Jackson-" you start.
"I know he's not going to be easy to convince but please I'll do anything!" He pleads.
"Jackson he's not here, you can't contact him! He's gone ok?" You blurt our from frustration, not thinking about the consequences. Jackson's eyebrows knit in confusion.
"What do mean he's not here? Did you break up?" You sit down at put your head in your hands. Choking back your tears, you look up at him.
"No Jackson we didn't brake up, he's just gone for a trip let's just say. But he is coming back" you said. You really wish Jackson would just leave alone because you really couldn't deal with this right now.
"When?" He questioned.
"What?"
"When is he coming back" he said sitting down beside you.
Believe me, I want to know that too. I want to know if it will be less than two years or should I stop hoping, you thought.
"Hopefully soon. And there is nothing to worry about, he's just spending time with his family" you weren't exactly lying, he's with his aunt after all.
"Okay I understand that you're going through your own stuff right now, but please think about it" he says lowly before standing up and leaving you with your dull thoughts.
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(This is from when Jimin gets off the phone with y/n)
As much as he makes kissy noises and tells you how much he loves you before he ends the phone call, it still is a struggle to hang up the phone.
It was in the back of his head from when he first rang you, this was his last conversation with her for three years.
After the call he went into the bathroom as he felt tears brim in his eyes. He couldn't cry in front of you, he needed you to stay strong and he knew that if you saw him cry, you would cry and then neither of you would stop. So he went into the bathroom to calm himself down.
Did it work? Not really. Sure the tears stopped but the weight in his heart was something else. He felt so weak. He needed you back already.
He walked out to all the people. He had to come back to reality.
So now he looks out the arrivals gate as people pass through seeing family, friends and partners, who are filled with joy to be re-united. And now Jimin has to go out too. Even though it is family he's seeing, it was a horrible family member to be greeted with. It's bad enough that she is a rude, stuck-up woman, but the fact that she is keeping him away from his Muffin, just makes her a million times meaner.
He sighs.
He knows that he has to go out, but it's still lingering in his mind that the minute he goes out, there is no turning back.
And so, he slung his bag over his shoulder and walked through the sliding doors.
There was a good few people but not too many. He was searching for a familiar face, but couldn't see any. Then he saw a man in a black suit, a sign in hand with 'Park Jimin' written on it.
What was he thinking? Of course his aunt wouldn't collect him. She couldn't be seen at a place like this. A public airport, god forbid she would show her face there. Private Jets will have to do for her.
What a rich bitch.
He rolled his eyes and walked over to the man. He greeted himself and the driver took his bag. The other bags and box's would come later on as they were being delivered.
The man was silent and hand no fascial expression. He just began to walk and Jimin followed. As they were walking through the airport, they past a load of signs. Jimin knew a little Mandarin, but not a lot.
They eventually arrived at the car and both of them got into the car and started their journey to Jimin's temporary home.
The drive was long, the atmosphere was boring and so was the company. Its times like this where he would miss Higgins driving him.
Good old Higgins.
Jimin really took things for granted and he hated himself for that.
Why didn't he not go up to you when he first saw you for the first time? He would've known you longer, he would've moved you into that apartment quicker, he could've been with you more, he could've told you how much he loved you and he could've held you so so much more, he could've protected you.
He was mentally cursing himself for not taking his mom away from his dad. She was too scared to do it herself. Jimin was scared of his dad too, but if they worked together they could break away from him. His dad hasn't done anything to his mom for a long while now but that's because Jimin is older, wiser and a hell of a lot stronger. His dad would be a fool to try anything on his mother.
But Jimin was the fool now. His mother was home alone. No Jimin to protect her. Then his thoughts expanded.
Y/n is home alone. No Jimin to protect her. But at least she had his six best friends with her. Well, hopefully they were with her. He had no way to check.
Jimin started panicking, but quickly stopped himself before it got bad. He couldn't loose control.
Soon enough there was no houses in sight. They were just driving down and empty road with trees on either side of the road. They took a turn to a lonesome backroad and drove down it.
Not long after, a large stone-built house came into view.
Jimin wasn't that phased as he was used to seeing big houses, but he laughed at the thought of you seeing this.
The car stopped and Jimin got out of the car, only to be met with his all-to-familiar aunt standing at the grand entrance to her house.
He got it of the car, grabbed his bag and made his way to the house. His aunt was standing there with a plain expression. The house may have looked like this lovely, grand house, but the atmosphere felt more like a prison.
Great.
They were just standing there. It looked like she had no intention of going inside the house.
"What took him so long to arrive?" Her sharp voices hollered at the driver.
"He took his time coming out from baggage claim Miss" the deep voice of the driver responded.
Her cold gaze snapped towards Jimin. He was standing there, head down, waiting to go inside away from the harsh weather.
"Why did you take so long?" She inquired.
Crap.
Just lie.
"There was a long queue for the bathroom and it took me awhile to get my bag from baggage claim" he lied. He was talking to you, but she didn't need to know that. She scoffed.
"You were probably calling home to your useless mother or better yet your pathetic girlfriend" she smirked. Red flashed through everything in his body. But she could see it in his eyes. He dropped his bag and proceeded to walk towards her.
"Don't you dare insult either of them" he warned, his face dangerously close to hers. Two men immediately came and pulled him away from her.
"That's not a very nice thing to do to your aunt, is it?" She smiles, her demon smile.
"Insulting the two most important women in my life isn't very nice thing to do to your nephew" he growled.
"Your mother may be important to you but that other gold digger isn't, you just like her looks I'm sure, if she's even got any" Jimin has never felt rage like this before.
"Shut up! She's amazing! She's not a gold digger, she loves me for me and I love her with everything in my entire being" he cries. "You're the gold digger here! All you care about is money and your place in society!" He screams.
A sore feeling suddenly swept across his face.
She slapped him.
Like brother, like sister.
"You better watch your mouth, you spoilt brat. You better do what I say, when I say it. You're in my house, you follow my rules. So if I say you don't love that whore of yours you better agree with me or the three years you have here may turn out longer. Shall I stretch it to ten years?" She was outraged, but so was Jimin.
And Jimin was a hell of a lot worse.
He just had to keep his mouth shut.
"Do we understand each other?" Jimin doesn't even reply. He just nods, his fiery gaze never leaving hers.
She turns on her heel and walks inside the house. She stopped and briefly turned to face him.
"Show Jimin to his room" she snaps at the two men who were holding Jimin back. "And put manners on him if you have to" She evilly grins before she continued walking.
Jimin just huffed and rolled his eyes.
"Nice to see you again my dear beloved auntie" he smartly remarks, only gaining a slap on the back of his head by one of the men.
The two men let go of him and gestures for Jimin to walk inside. Jimin walked inside and was led by one of the two men to his room. It was the end room of a very long hallway. As he entered and dropped his bag on the bed as one of the men left. The other began to close the door.
"Welcome to hell" the man said, before closing the door and leaving Jimin alone in his dull room with the thought of one particular Muffin in his head.
TBC
A/N: I should be a professional idiot.
I'm really qualified.
Lots of Love xx
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