"jungkook, please, more! ah– oh!"
i shoot up from my bed as i find myself sweating. it's hot in here. i rub my head as i smack myself.
did i really just dream of taehyung and i having sex?
i look next to me to see jimin not in bed. i check the time, 2:34am. why isn't jimin home? i grab my phone as i search through my contacts until i come across, 'my mochi💘'
"jimin?" i say.
there was a lot of music in the background and i could hear shuffling. i hear a giggle and a 'shh.'
"where are you, jimin?" i ask.
"i'm at a party!" jimin says, "don't worry, i'm safe with hoseok."
"with hoseok?" i say as my voice cracks.
"jimin, i love you, but i don't think this is working out." i say.
"what?" jimin screams, "are you breaking up with me?"
"come back tomorrow morning, your stuff will be packed," i say, "i love you."
jimin says, "wait! no! you can't do t–"
beep.
i go back to sleep, feeling super depressed as i start crying my eyes out. it was the best decision i could make right now. i don't want him to cheat on me, or i would feel more hurt.
