text message | jimin | ❃

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I searched around the house hysterically, worried that Mr.Stalker is trying to hack into my computer and find out everything about me or trying to steal something or--

"JIMIN!!,"I yelled without even knowing his name came out of my mouth. I've had enough at this point.

"What?,"I heard him ask with an annoyed tone.

I walk towards the living room where I heard his voice. He was playing with the petals on my roses that were perfectly placed in the center of my coffee table.

I decided to go ahead and say it,"Did you take anything?"

"No,"he said flatly,"I'm not a thief."

"Maybe you are,"I said teasingly. I noticed the look on his face turned to a nervous one. He stopped playing with the petals and shoved his hands in his pockets.

"Well, I'll get going. It's probably late,"he shrugged as he hurried his words.

I furrowed my eyebrows and stared at him as he hastily walked to the front door. "I-I'll see you tomorrow,"he added before shutting the door behind him.

Okay, so there are two things wrong with what just happened:

1. Jimin began to act nervous after I called him a thief.

2. It's only 3 in the afternoon!

Really, Jimin? If you were trying to hide something, you should've done better. I'm on to him...

JIMIN'S POV

I ran home and burst through door, making sure I locked it when I stepped in. I heaved a sigh of relief.

"Hyung? What happened?"

I opened my eyes and saw V standing with a very confused face. I stared at him for a second or two before saying something else. "Sh-she a-almost c-caught m-me."

"She? Who is she?,"he asked,"Oh! Is she that barista you've been talking about?
(Y/N), was it?"

"Yes, but...but I think she knows,"I said, my voice becoming more of a whisper every word I spoke,"You know, about my identity stealing problems?"

"Jiminnie,"V looked at me while shaking his head,"you're such a pabo."
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