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

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Before I know it, the door is closed and Jimin has trapped me under him, pinned on the bed.

"What's wrong?" he asks, bringing me out of my thoughts.

"Nothing. Don't worry."

He narrows his eyes at me and leans down, so close that our noses are touching. "Are you sure? Because you say that whenever you're thinking about something. You can tell me. I won't tell your brother or Tae, don't worry."

I chew my bottom lip in thought. Jimin must've saw, because he caresses my face, running his thumb across my face so delicately, as if he's scared he might break me.

"I promise, Y/N."

"Am I just a fling to you?" I blurt out. I turn red and turn to move away from him, but he stops me by grabbing my waist.

"What? A fling?"

"I mean- what am I to you? What are we?" I gesture to the two of us.

His brows crease and he opens his mouth to speak, but nothing comes out. He tries again, and after a few times, he finally answers.

"No, Y/N. You are not just a fling. After so many years, you showed up and became an important part of me. You became my world."

I stare up at him in disbelief, speechless at what he just said.

Did he really just say that?

"I- so, um," I wet my lips,"what exactly are we?"

"Well, what do you think we are?" He smiles and it reaches his eyes, turning them into creases where you can barely see them.

"I don't know," I mumble.

"We are what we are, Y/N."

Wait, that's not what I meant...

"We'll figure it out as we go, okay? Does that help?"

"Yeah, it does," I nod.

He smiles softly, before he leans down to peck me on the lips. We break apart and he rests his head in the crook of my head. I bring my hands up and tangle them in his hair.

We stay like this for a few more moments, just enjoying each other's company.

"Y/N?" Jimin lifts his head up to look at me with soft eyes.

"Hm?" I move my fingers through his hair, stroking it.

He doesn't respond and instead kisses my temple.

"You have become one of the most important people in my life." He moves so that he's laying beside me, instead of hovering over me. "Don't you dare think otherwise Y/N."

I sigh and he wraps his arms around me to pull me against his front.

"Okay..."

He nods, pressing his chin on my head, and we stay like this for a while, before eventually drifting off to sleep.
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"Y/N!" The bedroom door slams open and My eyes fly open.

"Jimin! Yoongi hyung is mad! He's got something to tell you," Tae says, and shakes Jimin awake.

I let out a yawn and beside me, Jimin finally stirs.

"Hye Ji keeps asking where you are hyung," he adds. Jimin lifts his head to look at him, only to let it fall back down onto the pillow.

"What time is it?"

"Almost twelve. Why?"

"Nothing, I just-"

Yoongi appears in the doorway, looking furious.

"Y/N," he practically growls,"I need to talk to you."

I blink, confused, before he steps into the room to pull me out with him.

"Yoongi? What's wrong?"

"This." He takes out a piece of folded paper and hands it to me.

"What is it?" I ask, skeptical about this little piece of paper that made him so angry. I take it from him and unfold it.

"Holy-"

"Yah! No swearing, Y/N. Jin hyung would probably scold me instead of you if he heard that," he sighs.

I ignore the rest of his lecture about swearing and instead focus on the paper in my hand.

It's a missing persons poster.

Of me.

After a year, why only now? They never bothered to even try to look for me.

"Y/N," Yoongi places a hand on my shoulder, bringing me out of my thoughts,"from now on, I want you to wear a mask and always stay with one of us. No matter what."

He continues to talk, but his voice seems so far away, even though he's standing right in front of me.

They found me...

What am I supposed to do now?