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

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Jimin

It's been a few days since that night, when Y/N announces that she's going to move back into her apartment. Since we're all anxious and stressed about the comeback, none of us were really happy for her.

Jungkook and Jin walked out of the room once she told us, while Taehyung just sat there. The other hyungs weren't even there. At that time, she looked at me, confused, so I gave her a reassuring smile and suggested to watch a movie instead.

"Jimin, I'm bored..." Y/N whines.

"We have homework, remember?"

She looks back at me with a pout on her face, before turning away without another word.

"What?"

She doesn't reply.

"Yah, Y/N.."

After a few more tries, I finally get her to say something.

"Do you think the boys are happy? About me moving back, I mean."

"They are, trust me. They just express it in a different way."

She nods and takes out her homework from her bag, before placing it in her lap.

"When are you leaving?"

She pauses to think for a moment before replying,"maybe in a week or so. I can't stay here forever..."

Dang. When she moves back, I'm going to miss her. A lot... Maybe when she does, I can sleepover, or something.

That'll work, right?

Y/N
I neatly fold whatever clothes I have and put them into my suitcase before I close it up.

"Hey, are you almost ready?" Jimin walks in and watches as I stand.

"Yeah. I'm ready," I say, excited.

"Let's go." He bends down to pick up my suitcase and heads out of the room. I follow closely behind him to the car. After a few minutes, we finally arrive at my apartment. I get out of the car, when Jimin suddenly hugs me from behind.

"Y/N, I'm going to miss you. A lot..." His voice gets muffled by my hair.

"Minnie..? It's going to be okay. You can visit if you want to," I reassure him. He pulls back and walks back to the car to grab my suitcase.

"I'll see you at school tomorrow, then, right? You aren't transferring or anything?"

"I'm not transferring, Jimin," I say with an eye roll. "Don't worry."

"Can I stay with you for a bit? Only for a few hours," he pouts.

"But, don't you have to do your concept photos?"

"Oh, right. I'll text you later, then," he says with his eye-smile. He waves and gets into the car. I wave back before he drives off.

(Time Skip: a few hours later...)

Jimin>>
Y/N, I'm bored so I'm just going to text you sum random stuff -v-
Received

He's texting me because he's bored..?

I decide to wait for a few minutes, to see what he'll reply. While I'm waiting, I decide to make some ramen for myself. I boil some hot water before I open the lid and pour the water inside. As I wait for the noodles to cook, I get a text from, of course, Jimin.

Jimin>>
⌤ Y/N...... the're taking so long to start the shooting. I'm getting tired of waiting...
Received

I chuckle at what he just sent me, and peel the lid off from the ramen bowl. I grab my pair of chopsticks and start eating.

Jimin>>
(っ◞‸◟c) are you ignoring me right now??
Received

I laugh at this, but I still decide to not respond. At least, not yet. I want to finish eating my noodles first. It's so good!

After a while I finally finish my noodles, and discard the bowl and chopsticks into the trash can. Just as I'm about to watch some television, someone knocks on my door.

"Y/N... it's me, Jimin.."

Why the hell is he here? I walk over to the door, and sure enough, Jimin is standing in the doorway. He suddenly walks forward and hugs me. He smells like alcohol.

"Did you drink?"

"Just a little bit..."

"How much?"

"Uh, between twenty and thirty shots of Sake, I think," he chuckles.

What..?

Putting my thoughts aside, I bring him in and lay him on my couch.

"I'll be in my room if you need me-"

"Wait," he says. His hand shoots out and latches onto my wrist, before he pulls me down onto him.

Oh my gosh. What is he doing? I pushing myself off of him, but he wraps his arms around my waist to keep me from moving.

"Y-yah... stop moving," he whispers.

"Why not?" I try moving again, when I feel it.

His, uh, thing, pressing against my inner thigh. "Don't move," he commands. Scared, I stay still, waiting for what's going to happen next. He looks up at me, his face slowly inching towards mine, before he attaches his lips to mine.

I pull away, breathless, and stare at him—

"Y/N? You okay?"

I blink and turn to Jimin, who's looking at me with confusion.

"Huh?"

"You we're spacing out..."

Wait... so that wasn't real? What the hell am I thinking about him!