He's talking to that photographer girl!!!!
Ok, so I lost it. I run over to that woman like a bull and push up on her.
Y/N: "What do you think you are doing with him?" I yell.
Photographer: "What is your problem little girl? Get off me." She pushes me.
I take a few steps back almost falling. Jimin catches me before I fall.
Y/N: "Oh no 'trick'... No you didn't put your hands on me!" I swing at her. But my fist never hits her face.
Before I can get my hands on her - Jimin picks me up from behind and drags me away from her. The whole time I am swinging and kicking trying to get to her. I broke free of his hold and went for her again... I honestly didn't care if anyone was recording me on their phone. I didn't care that my short dress rode up and people could definitely see my purple panties. (matching my purple dress) I am just glad my boobs didn't pop out. This time Jimin drags me out of the club.
Y/N: "Let go of me Jimin!" I break free again.
Jimin: "You stop it Y/N! Come on. Let's go. This night is over." He grabs me by the wrist and pulls me all the way to the hotel room.
Y/N: "Let go of my wrist!" He released his hold and I shook it a little because my hand went to sleep because of how tight he held it.
Jimin: "Oh. I'm sorry..."
Y/N: "You should be... that hurt!" I complain and plop on the bed. Jimin sits beside me.
Jimin: "Now that you are calmed down, what is wrong with you? Why did you act a fool?" He questions.
Y/N: "Well I am still upset about Yohan and Jungkook... You didn't care that I was dancing with other guys... then I saw you with that girl and I was jealous." I look down, ashamed of my actions.
Jimin: "Let's get ready to go to bed. I am gonna shower." He rolls his eyes as he walks toward the bathroom mumbling something about 'not letting me drink anymore.'
I follow him to the bathroom. There is a separate tub and shower. While Jimin was in the shower I filled the tub with water and got in. I sit with my arms around my knees which were bent up to my chest. I start crying silently. I don't even know why I was crying.
After he got out of the shower he dried off and put on a hotel robe. He sat on the side of the tub.
Jimin: "Lemme wash your hair." He says so sweetly that my heart melts. I nodded "ok". He didn't ask me why I cried because he understood. He just quietly washed my hair while humming a sweet sounding song.
Y/N: "Thank you."
Jimin: "When you get out of the tub, let's talk about tonight." He says before walking out the bathroom.
After I got out of the tub, I dried off and put on the hotel robe. I walked out the bathroom to see Jimin staring out of the balcony door. I could tell he was thinking.
Y/N: "Hey I'm done." I walk to him taking baby steps like a kid about to be scolded. I am super embarrassed and look down at the floor to avoid eye contact.
Jimin: "Come here." He pulls me into a hug, and I hug him back with my hands around his waist.
Y/N: "I'm sorry. I really acted a fool tonight." I hide my face in his chest.
Jimin: "Yeah you did. You know we are going to stop drinking so much, right?" I nod my head "yes", with my face still in his chest.
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Fat Girl - BTS FF
Fanfiction29 year old Y/N, goes on a series of failed blind dates. Her father is determined to marry her off asap. She is beautiful, sexy, smart, funny, caring and.... overweight. Is her weight keeping her from meeting Mr Right? This is a BTS Fan-Fiction. Al...