Jimin scooped me up off the floor before I can even wipe my eyes and carried me to the couch.

He reached for the tissue box on the coffee table and handed it to me before taking a seat on the far right.

I pulled out some tissues and gently wiped my face. I tried to calm my breathing and manage do it after some time.

I forgotten that Jimin was there and only remembered his presence when I heard him clear his throat.

“Please go home, Jimin. I can't talk with you right now.” I said.

He frowned and stared down at the coffee table.

“Sorry but I can't. We have to talk about this right now, angel.”

My eyes move up to him when he called me angel but he only half smirked.

I looked away quickly as my face heated up and shook my head.

“Um okay. Fine then.” I said.

From the corner of my eye I saw him suddenly turn serious and run a hand through his hair.

“Well first, I want to say I'm sorry. I'm sorry that I took advantage of the fact that you were drunk and slept with you.” He turned his body so he was fully facing me. “I know what I did and take responsibility. I came here only to get the card for one of the boys that night. The TV was on, I saw the empty wine bottle across the room, I got worried and tried calling for you. My intentions were to get you to bed and go back but you were being stubborn,” He pauses and we looked at each other for a second before quickly looking away but not before noticing that he gulped nervously. “I couldn't wrap it around my head at the time and really thought you knew it was me. It wasn't until the next morning when I knew that I ed up.”

I sighed loudly and shook my head.

“Then why-”

“You needed space, angel. I wasn't going to just stick around and only make it even more difficult for you. I waited this long because I came to the conclusion that you weren't going to call so I decided to come here first.”

“I'm sorry about-”

Jimin shook his head and didn't let me finish.

“Don't.”

“But Jimin-”

“Are you really going to apologize for getting drunk because your boyfriend decided to go out instead of celebrating an anniversary with you? Because if you are then I'm going to go beat the out of Taehyung, haul his back in here and make him apologize to you for dumping you and treating you the way he has been.”

“Why would you-”

“Because I like you, Jiyeon! You know that already.” Jimin said raising his voice.

It was true, I had known since we met years ago that Jimin had liked me. I had liked him too, he knew that as well but somewhere along our friendship it didn't work out and then Taehyung came into the picture.

I felt this weird feeling throughout my body and cleared my throat, looking around the room.

I could feel his eyes on me and I didn't want to give it more way that he was making me feel flustered so I glared at him.

“Are you done cutting me off?” I snapped, pretending to sound annoyed.

He laughed loudly and nodded.

“Angel, I need to go.” He said after some time. “Lock the door behind me when I leave.”

Jimin got up and I got up as well, following  him to the door.

He opened the door and turned around quickly, nearly crashing into me. He smiled and then leaned down to kiss my cheek.

“Bye.”

‘Ugh! What the hell is wrong with me?!’ I thought to myself as I felt those butterflies in my tummy again.

I glanced up at Jimin who waved, I mumbled back a bye while waving back and closed the door, locking it.

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Jimin coming to the apartment and talking it out with me, even though he did most of the talking, helped me out.

The next day I was no longer in a funk and was in a better mood than the past 2 weeks.

In fact a whole week had gone by before I knew it and everything was going smoothly until I saw Taehyung and his friends, including Jimin at a restaurant the girls and I were going to eat lunch at.  

We were eating already when they came in and sat a few tables away from us. I nearly choked on my beverage but was lucky that I didn't.

I reached for my napkin and gently dabbed my lips with it. I was about to set it down when the girls gasped, they had noticed them as well.

“Should we go, boss?” They asked.

I  didn't look up but shook my head and went back to eating.

“Let's just finish