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Make You Mine.
october 13 2020
"Well, I would call you darling and everything would be okay. Cause i know that I am yours and you are mine, doesn't matter anyway. In the night, we'll take a walk, it's nothing funny. just to… talk." Jungkook's voice echoed through the arena as the cheers grew softer. The memories Jimin and him had started replaying in his head, he smiled. He knew he would make a very memorable one for both of them today..
october 4 2018
Jimin leaned against the bridge rails as he felt the fall breeze brush against his face. It was 3am in the morning, it was as if not a single soul was around, no living, no dead. Everything was so quiet that it was slowly becoming deafening.
"I could've been here with him, but he had to cheat on me for the second time, didn't he? He's not even the first one.." He whispered to himself, letting out a breath he didn't realise he was holding in. He climbed over the rails and sat at the edge of the bridge, looking down at what he thought was his watery grave. He wasn't afraid anymore, he was ready to not turn 23. To him, he didn't have anything more to lose than himself. Right when he was about to push himself off the bridge to his death, someone grabbed his hoodie. saving him. The person pulls Jimin back onto the bridge.
Jimin stares blankly at the figure, their hood covered their eyes so he couldn't really make out who they were and what they were gonna do to him.
"If you think no one cares for you, then I will." The person breaks the silence between them. Their voice was a little soft, yet sounded stern.
"You can't, you're just a stranger who happened to catch me."
"The stranger's name is Jungkook. Jeon Jungkook."
"What do you think i'm gonna do? Introduce myself back, let me go and scurry off." He mutters, scoffing softly as he attempted to swat away the other's hand.
"Nope. No way." Jungkook pulled the other off the bridge and onto the concrete floor, making sure he doesn't go anywhere. Jimin felt a comforting aura surrounding the male, although he was towering over him and dressed in a black hoodie, all mysterious and dark. Jimin felt comfortable and relaxed. He didn't know why.
"I really have nothing to lose, except my life." He decided to open his mouth to say, loosening up a bit next to the comforting male.
"If you die now, you'll lose me."
"You're a stranger, I don't even know you." the statement comes out cold.
"Well you know my name, isn't that enough?"
"You don't know mine."
"Can I know what's your name, please Mister? I would like to help you, and I can only do that when I know your name." Jimin internally puked a little from how formal he was.
"I'm Park Jimin."
"Well, Jimin. Do you have a place to stay?"
"No.."
"Stay at my place. I'd be happy to help you with shelter and food." Jungkook stretches his hand out, hoping the other would take it and with him. It was odd to ask a complete stranger to stay over but he hoped he came of in the least creepy way possible.
Jimin shrugs, nodding his head as he looked up at the other. "Lead the way then." He said in a grumpy tone before the other started walking back to his house close by, Jimin following behind.