Promise · A BTS JiminXReader Texting AU (Well, kind of)

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Still Jimin's P.O.V.

Neither of us make a move to answer the door, making Jin angrily stomp past us.

"You could at least answer the door," he huffs and opens the door.

"Give her to us," I hear a woman say.

"Give who?" Hyung scoffs and crosses his arms.

"Min Y/n! I know she lives here! Where is she?!" Yoongi hyung and I glance at each other, and he nods to the room.

He told me what happened between her and their parents. It wasn't good.

I nod back and stand, making my way over to the room.

"Well I don't- Yah! What do you think your doing?! Hey!"

I push open the door and walk over to the bed where Y/n is sleeping.

"Y/n, hey, come on. Wake up," I say, shaking her shoulders. She whimpers and rolls onto her side.

"Y/n- ah." I shake her shoulders a little harder than before. Her eyes open and she pouts at me.

"What?" She whines and grabs onto my arm, helping herself up.

"Where the hell is she?! I know she's here, Yoongi!"

Her eyes widen and her arms shoot out to grab onto my arm. She shakes her head and starts tearing up. I can't bear seeing her like this, so I reach out and pull her into a hug, stoking her hair.

"Y/n, I need you to stay put in the closet. Is that okay with you?" She trembles in my arms, thinking about it, before nodding her head against my shoulder.

"Okay, come one then," I say standing. I hold out my hand and help her up, leading her to the closet. As quietly as I can, I open the closet door, and Y/n steps inside.

"Are you sure? Will you be alright?" She nods. I give her a small smile before closing the door shut.

"Is she in here?!" My head whips to the door as it slams open, revealing an angry looking woman. Her eyes meet mine and she stomps toward me.

"Where is she? I know she's here. I'm only trying to look for her, as a mother," she says, trying to act calm.

"Miss! You can't just barge in like this!"

Jin comes in the room and glares at the woman, sending me a look. 'Stall her,' he says with his eyes. I nod and run a hand through my hair.

"What's all the yelling about? I'm trying to rest here," Namjoon hyung sighs and comes into view, stopping once he sees what's going on.

"Um, who are you?"

"I'm trying to look for my daughter, Min Y/n," she says, tearing a little. Jin hyung and I shake our heads at him, telling him to not say anything.

Namjoon hyung seems to hesitate, before speaking. "Sorry, who?"

"Min Y/n." The lady seems to be getting frustrated.

"Never heard of her. Sorry," Hyung shrugs his shoulders and pushes his glasses up, leaning against the door frame next to Jin hyung.

"Please leave. We don't like strangers wandering around our place." The woman sighs and crosses her arms.

"Well, if you insist. I'll be going then," she mutters under her breath and leaves. Jin hyung and Namjoon hyung send me a look before following her out.

I let out a sigh before going over to the closet and opening it. I squat in front of Y/n. Her breathing is pretty rapid and she's shaking a lot. It must be a panic attack.

"Y/n," I whisper. She looks up at me with tears running down her face. The sight of her breaks my heart. "C'mere." I pull her into me and sit on the floor, putting myself into a more comfortable position. I rub her back in a circular motion, trying to calm her down.

"Hey, it's ok. It's all over now." She rests her forehead on my chest and cries into it. My shirt will probably be soaked, but I don't care about that right now.

I pull back and use my hands to wipe her tears away. She sniffles and closes her eyes, refusing to look at me.

"See. It's all better now, right?"

I don't know what comes over me, but I lean in and start planting kisses on her face. First her forehead, then her cheeks. And god. I am so tempted to kiss those lips. But I hold back, not wanting to weird her out after what had happened.

She giggles and rests a hand on my cheek.

"Jimin, stop it," she whines. I don't listen and keep planting kisses on her face.

I stop when I'm finally satisfied.

"There. Are you happy now, Y/n?" She giggles and nods. I smile at this and stand, helping her up.

"Um, Jimin?" I hum and walk over to the door, dragging her along with me.

"How- how did she get in?" She says the last part softly. I stop and turn around to face her.

"She forced her way in." She looks up and her eyes meet mine.

"Do you- did Yoongi tell you what happened?" I nod and pull her into a hug.

"I'm sorry that happened to you, Y/n," I whisper into her hair. She wraps her arms around my waist.

I let go of her and pull back, giving her a small smile.

"They're waiting," I grab her hand and pull her with me into the living room, hoping that she isn't too shaken up with what happened.

A/n

Hey guys!

So it seems that Y/n has a dark past. Any ideas on what it might be?

How'd y'all like the little fluff in this chapter?

Also, do you guys want another fan fic with one of the other members? Lmk!

Hope you guys liked it! Remember to Love Yourself! 💜