07 ~ And Nothing Less

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"Jimin you're messing up that step completely! What's up with you?" Jimin's coach exclaimed as Jimin laid down on the floor in exhaustion.

"I'm sorry" he breathed.

"Is something up?" He asked. "Because if there is you'd better work it out because we have the all-state competitions coming up soon, and if you're as sloppy as you are now, I won't let you partake" he said as Jimin sat up from the floor, immediately going a bit dizzy.

"Sorry, I dont know what's happening. I'll fix the steps I promise" he said, rubbing circles on his forehead.

The coach continued to glare at him for a few moments before dismissing him with a wave of his hand.

Minho tapped his shoulder with his knee as Jimin was sitting in the floor. Jimin looked up and saw Minho as he gestured for Jimin to follow him outside.

Jimin nodded and stood up following Minho and his friends outside.

Meanwhile Jungkook was sat in the corner of the room, watching as Jimin went outside to do more harm to his body yet again.

And he couldn't call him out on it again, he already tried. And in doing so, Jimin got extremely mad, telling poor Jungkook to stay out of his business.

They don't talk as much now in dance class, and it's really upsetting him.

Jimin was lead out to a nearby bench where the five men, including Jimin, were handed cigarettes.

One each, but they were strong ones, way stronger than usual.

After one puff the group began coughing slightly and banging on their chests a bit.

"Woah, why the hell are they that strong?" One said, his eyes tearing from coughing.

Minho just turned and smirked.

"We all clearly need to work harder in there" Minho began as he eyed Jimin, practically blaming him. "And I thought these would add an extra boost"

Jimin looked down at the lit one in his hand, noticing how his fingers were beginning to tint a little orange.

It would only take so long before you noticed.

He took another breath in, sighing as his thoughts swarmed through his brain.

"What's happening with you Park?" One of the men asked.

"It's just a lots happening. The dance competition and school, but as well as that stuff seems to be wrong with y/n and we keep fighting and-" he sighed. "I just miss how it used to be, but I know I love her so I'll stick with her no matter what" he admitted, kicking a nearby pebble.

"She sounds like a lot of work" Minho sighed.

"Well, she has to put up with me and I know that's not easy, so I understand how she could be getting stressed. Especially with me in this state"

"But does she ever do anything fun? I've never seen her at a party before, or anywhere really, besides the dorm building and the diner" Minho asked.

Jimin just shifted uncomfortably, not liking how he spoke in reference to you.

"She works her ass off, and has done so her whole life. She's always either working or resting or in school" he said, speaking confidently about your work.

"Still, you don't think she would just loosen up a bit-"

"Hey! I didn't call break! Everyone in here, now!" The coach screamed at the door.

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