Mental Illness||Jimin FF

~What happend while they were apart~

A/n~ it begins with 14 years old for both-

~Y/n's POV~

"Mom, im done with unpacking!"
I walked downstairs finally done with unpacking and saw my mother  cooking. It has been a month... Time flies by-

I smiled watching her cook as usual and decided to help her.

"Im really sorry we had to move away... Did you leave the bracelet for Jimin?" She asks with a pained expression. It seemed she was in thought herself since she was surprised to suddenly see me helping her.

I sadly nodded. I did leave it behind...

I looked at my wrist and saw my bracelet that was the same as his. I let out a sigh when I feel a pained pressure on my chest.

"Are you okay?" Her hand gently rubs my back. I forced a smile on my face and make eye contact with her.

"Sorry- but dinner is ready shall we eat?" I tried changing the topic.
She just knew i was trying to avoid that sensitive topic."Yes, let's."

We eventually made our way to the living room and enjoyed our meal watching a Ghibli movie together-

"Howl's Moving Castle."

"Is that the gentleman you meant?" My mother points at the blonde young man."Yes that's who I meant!" I couldn't help but smile.

"He sure is handsome, isn't he?" My mother said enthusiastically as she took a bite from her rice. She already knows I like him... Is she teasing me?

"He is!" I couldn't help but raise my voice, embarrassed I hide my flushed cheeks-

I gradually got my mind off Jimin for now as I enjoyed the moment with my mother.

Although he still lingered in the back of my mind..

Before focusing on the movie I turn my head to look out of the window-

"Happy birthday Park Jimin." I mumbled barely audible.

~4 years later~

Yawn-

I groan as soon as I wake up stretching my body.

That's right... Today is my birthday.

I planned on going to the movies with some old class mates from high school. I'd rather spend my birthday with my mother but-

She apologized and said that she couldn't make it. She had to work and there was no way out of it. Why is she some maid of a rich kid anyway. She seemed strangely attached to her job.

Already Jimin will come along. I looked at my bracelet and a gentle smile appeared on my face.

Is it pathetic that I'm still thinking about him? He was a huge part of my life after all.

Sigh- I can't believe that I still miss Jimin. He probably forgot about me.

The thought hurt me but it was probably a fact. I always thought it was better not to look for him again since I left so abruptly. But I regret not asking to see him sooner.

To get my mind off it, I immediately got up and got ready distracting myself from my thoughts. --

As soon as I got ready i walked to the living room, like always i saw my mom getting the table ready for breakfast."Good morning." I greeted my mother before I sat down.

"Good morning! Happy birthday, my beautiful daughter!" She cheerfully sat down."Today, some seaweed soup for the birthday girl!" She is so cheerful in the morning.