I love you seoul (reverse harem)

Without you pt 2

Jimin had left for the fashion show however I haven't really seen him since we got here a day ago. He texted me and said to come up stairs once he gets back so I guess that counts. I know he's busy. I flipped the channel to the station covering the fashion show in english. And leaned back on the couch.

They announced Jimin was arriving and to my surprise he was not alone. That girl, the stylist was with him. And they were... holding hands? Huh. I turned the tv up a little louder to hear better.

"BTS member Park Jimin and his plus one Bok Bora look amazing in head to toe matching dior."

Plus one? What? Jimin didn't mention that. They posed in front of big curtain looking at each other happily. I clicked the tv off not wanting to see anymore. What the hell? I wish Hobi wasn't there with him and was doing a different show a different day and could come see me.

It felt like hours before a knock was heard at my door. I jumped up and excitedly opened the door, to my surprise it was just the bell hop.

"Mr.Park wanted me to inform you he will not be back until around 10 pm."

"Did he say why?"

"He has an after party to attend."

"Thank you." I sighed. I decided since seeing Jimin would be off the table that I should go see the city and enjoy it. Its not every day you get to be in Paris. I went into the bathroom and sprawled the few makeup items I had out.

I felt no matter what I did it just didn't come out how I wanted, nothing was, not even my hair. The outfit I had picked out to possibly explore with Jimin fit perfectly. However I just wished Jimin was here to see me in it.

I pulled out my phone and stepped in front of the big mirror hanging on the wall and snapped a photo sending it to Jimin. As I figured his phone was on do not disturb. He was busy. I told myself. I grabbed my bag with a France credit card I was given by HYBE. I was excited.

I visited the Eiffel tower and happily took artsy photos sending them to Jimin. Hoping when he finally got home he could relax and smile about something. I'm sure today has been stressful for him. 

My next stop was a cute bakery I brought a croissant in. Which was perfectly flakey. It was so good and warm. Best croissant I ever had if I'm being honest. I sighed as I sipped my cup of sparkling water. I really wished Jimin was here.

The rest of my night was spent walking around and visiting small shops and other site seeing attractions. I sighed every time I looked at my phone and didn't even get at least a heart reaction. Around 9:30 I decided to just head back and get ready for him to come back around 10.

The air was nice and cool and the walk back was beautiful. Paris was beautiful. I loved it here. I smiled happily while walking into the hotel and up to my room. I couldn't wait to tell Jimin all about today.

I walked in my room and put my shopping bags on the couch. I removed my pleated coat and tossed it on the chair. It was now about 10:00 and I was growing antsy but figured I'd let him settle in and change before going up. I picked up my phone to see if he even sent a reaction or a message. Nothing. Just a few messages from Namjoon, Yoongi, Tae, and Jk.

A knock on my door made me shoot up from my phone. I stood up and unlocked the door to see a happy Hoseok. Jimin was back that meant.

"Hey Lisse." He grinned stepping in. "I wanted to see how you were doing and what you did today." He pointed at the bags on the couch. "Ah shopping."

I nodded. "I saved up for a Louis Vuitton bag. I got the palm springs mini bag."

"Cute." He smiled. "Show me."

"Are you hiding something from me? You're acting a little weird."

"Nope, just missed you." He had a big grin.

"Well I missed you too how is Ri?"

"We broke up."

"Oh." I looked down. "I'm sorry."

"It's okay. It happens." He shrugs. "Well I should be going. Have a great night." He kissed my cheek then walked out of the room.

Something was off. I decided to head upstairs to Jimin. The elevator ride felt like forever for just a floor but once it dinged and opened I excitedly jumped out and walked around the corner.

Jimin was with Bora. I stood there confused for a minute. It looked like the conversation was intense. I backed up around the corner and peeked around to watch. She was almost as tall as Jimin. And prettier than me. I felt tears fill my eyes. Then it happened.

He leaned into her face kissing her. I gasped loudly then covered my mouth. Jimin snapped his head up and looked at me. I ran back towards the elevator hoping it would open and I wouldn't have to confront him. With luck on my side it opened.

"Lisse." Jimin yelled from around the corner. I closed my eyes as the door shut. As soon as it opened revealing my floor I ran to my room pushing my key card against the door and unlocking it. I back myself against my door and locked it with the deadbolt. I couldn't breath or think.

"Lisse." I heard through the door. "Come on let me I'll explain." I didn't answer. He knocked. "Please let me in."

I held my hand over my mouth while I let myself quietly cry. Stepping away from the door digging for my phone in my pants pocket.

"Lisse, please."

I unlocked my phone and dialed the person I could think of. Please pick up. Please pick up.

"Lisse is everything okay?"

"Can you... can you please come get me? I don't want to be here anymore." I dropped myself down the floor allowing myself to cry fully now. "Please."

"Yeah. I'll leave now. Is everything okay?"

I shook my head even though he couldn't see me. "No."

"Pack everything up okay? I'll be there as soon as I can."

"Okay." I whispered hanging up the phone.

AN; drammmaaaaaaa