He's a playboy. She's his new obsession. He's too afraid to confess his feelings so instead he writes it all down in his diary. But what will happen when she reads that dairy and learns about his sinful past, without knowing the full picture?
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"Jimin, please calm down!" He was angry, very angry. He kept saying how he was going to beat Yoongi's ass.
"Jimin!" I held his hand to stop him from pacing angrily, he turned to me with an annoyed expression on his face. I felt a little scared, but the fact that he was so upset about this made me realise that he actually does care about me.
"No! I can't let him get away with this Y/N! He doesn't know what he has-" I pulled his lips to mine, shutting him up. Soon after I pulled away as we were still in public, even though there was barely anybody around.
"Y/N...you better not be messing with me again." He said and I chuckled, shaking my head as a no.
"Well, you need to get that bruise taken care of. Hop on." He bent down in front of me and gestured me to hop onto his back.
"Really?" I laughed as he nodded his head. I carefully got onto his back, he lifted me up and began walking towards his house.
"Thank you, for believing me." I said to him, holding onto him tightly.
"Thank you to you too, for believing in me." I smile and hug him, finally feeling good about my relationship with Jimin-even if we weren't official yet.
"I meant what I said before."
"What?"
"I like you. A lot."
"Well...I like you too, Jimin." And with that I kissed his neck, to which he seemed to enjoy.
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jennιe pov
What makes her so special? Why can't he look at me the way he looks at her? I really thought we could be friends...but I guess if I can't have him, nobody can have him.
My eyes follow their figures, and how they smile sweetly at each other. That won't last long...all I have to do is expose his true self to her, and she will never forgive him.
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jιмιn pov
"Ugh, why are you so heavy?" I whine setting her down on the sofa as we enter my apartment.
"Hey!" She slaps my arm, and I giggle as she pouts. I caress her cheeks, smiling brightly as I say "I'm kidding, Y/N."
We admire each other's faces before I land my lips onto hers.
She was taken aback at first, but soon melted into me, wrapping her arms around my neck. I gestured her to sit on my lap as we made out, being careful not to hurt her. Her body fit mine perfectly.
All of a sudden, she pushed me away.
"What is it? A-Are we going to fast?" I worriedly ask her, but all she does is pull something from under her. I gasp. It's. My. Diary. The one where I talk about sleeping with different women every night-before I fell for Y/N. I quickly snatch it from her, throwing it across the room in mass panic.
"What was that-"
"It's nothing." I smile, pecking her lips again, missing her touch already.
"Jimin, you know...I want this, but we are going way too fast." She kisses me once more, before we both get up, she pulls me into a hug.
"I know, I understand, love."
"Love?"
"Yeah...do you not like it?" I worry. Was that a bit too much?
"No. I like it." She kisses my nose. Damn, I'm whipped for this girl.
"We have nick names for each other now? So does that mean I have the pleasure to call you...my girlfriend?" She widens her eyes and looks down at her hands.
"Jimin...that might be too fast." I nod, respecting her decision.
"Promise me, you'll give me a true chance." I say, wanting to hear her say it.
"Jimin. I promise, I'll give you a true chance." We share a kiss as we completely forget about the world around us.
However, the feeling of worry was something I couldn't shake. What if she found out just how bad my past was? I know she accepted the fact that I had took advantage of Jennie, because she knew I was young and stupid, but she doesn't know how bad I really was. The girls, the drugs, the alcohol. Everything I did was documented in that diary. Every little emotion I kept locked inside of me for years is hidden in those pages. She can never, ever read it.
"Why don't you stay the night? I promise, nothing sexual." I kiss her forehead and she slowly nods.
It's decided. There's no way I'm going to lose Y/N. I won't allow it. So, first thing tomorrow, I'm burning that diary. I'm erasing my filthy past to look forward to a bright future with Y/N, my very first "girlfriend". I'm changing for her, and I want to be good enough for her.
"Anyway, Let me get you some ice for that bruise."
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The sound of knocking at my apartment door awoke me from my slumber. Turns out, me and Y/N had fallen asleep on the sofa. I lazily get up, not wanting to leave my girlfriends warm hug. I wasn't expecting anybody in the evening, who could to be? I open the door, surprised when I see the last person I had ever expected.
"J-Jimin, please h-help me." She whimpered, her skin covered in cuts.
"J-Jennie?"
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