Jimin POV

I would.

I would change my actions if it was Seulgi noona.

Not because I love her, which I do, but, with her there would be this great pressure of: you need to act like a man, you need to risk your life and save me even if means you nearly get killed.

With Yeseul, I didn't feel it. I felt at ease even while panicking about the situation. I didn't feel rushed to do anything, yes I did risk her life by running away like that; god knows what that man could've done to her, but I knew what to do, and I knew that it didn't include either of us getting hurt.

Yeseul getting wounded wasn't part of the small idea in my brain but it did happen and it is partly my fault.

"Why do you keep making it sound like I hate you?" I asked, genuinely concerned at her tone and her pitiful way of talking suddenly.

"Because that's how you make me feel."

She walked past me leaving me speechless, I slowly followed behind her and into our house. As soon as we walked in Taehyung ran up to Yeseul, hugging her tight.

"I couldn't find you anywhere." He patted her hair before noticing the bandage on her chest.

"WHAT HAPPENED?" He asked, worry showing through his eyes. Her eyes lit up at this gesture, smiling at his genuine concern.

"I'm ok Tae, just a cut." She told him. Just a cut? She literally got stitches what does she mean? Taehyung so openly shows how much he adores Yeseul, it looks like he warms her heart while I... only seem to hurt it.

We ordered pizza for dinner, Taehyung lightened up the mood with his crackhead personality yet I stayed silent. I felt so weird and it was just a feeling I couldn't describe.

"Ok so, who's sleeping where?" Yeseul asked.

"Me and Jimin can share a room and you can take this one." Taehyung said, I hesitantly agreed, nodding my head.

Yeseul shook her head. "Jimin can't share a bed, he won't be able to sleep." She said. Why do I keep forgetting she's been my assistant for 5 years?

"So what? Am I gonna have to sleep on the couch?" Taehyung made puppy eyes, she smiled shaking her head again.

"I'll sleep on the couch-"

"NO." I quickly denied her offer.

"You're injured. So.... I'll sleep on it."

"Are you, ok?" She asked, placing her warm hand on my forehead to check my temperature.

"I'm fine, I'm just trying to be nice." I told her, gently pushing her inside the door of the bedroom. I walked out, closing the lights of her room.

"Wah, finally acting like the real you towards her? Why did you change all of a sudden? Has our mochi finally caught feelings for Yeseul~ if you have you better stawp right there. You're with Seulgi." Taehyung said.

"What are even saying?"

"See you're smiling!"

"Yah, stop making your own fanfiction and go to bed."

Next morning

My day started with Taehyung almost burning the kitchen trying to make tea like ??? How do you even... ah never mind. I sat half asleep on the couch, my neck hurts like a bitch because of how uncomfortable my night was but at least I acted like a gentleman.

"Jimin-ah." A sweet voice spoke making me look to the side.

"Breakfasts ready." She said, calling me over to the dining table. I nodded, getting up while ruffling my hair.

"Cereal?"

I chuckled seeing 3 bowls of cereal set on the table with glasses of water. She called me as if there was a whole meal ready on the table. Taehyung was already sat with his tea, by the smell of it I could tell Yeseul made it. She always carries a flask of it in the mornings.

Yeseul finally sat in front of us with her own tea glass and handed me a closed flask of it too. I looked down at it wondering how to tell her that I don't like tea without being a dick-

"It's coffee. I know you don't drink tea." She smiled, about to pick up a spoon until she realised her right hand was the one she hurt. She tried using her left hand but ended up looking really awkward. Since it was a strap brace she could take it off whenever she wanted but the doctor did say she shouldn't take it off unless she needed to shower...

I sighed getting up, walking to her side of the table and snatching the spoon off of her. I took a spoonful of her cereal and put it in front of her mouth.

"??" Was her literal expression.

"Say ah." I said.

"I'll just take the cast off for now, I can manage."

"Open your mouth the cereals gonna fall." I told her, she still shook her head. I got annoyed and opened her mouth by squeezing her cheeks with my other hand, shoving the cereal in her mouth.

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Yeseul POV

Jimin got a text from Seulgi saying that she found a really pretty beach near us. She thought it'd be nice for all of us to go and have fun before their concert tomorrow. It's not like I could go into the water because of the bandage, but at least relaxing on the beach would be nice.

I could even call mum again, I mean I called her first thing in the morning so she might get annoyed at the constant calls but, seeing her face puts my heart at peace.

I changed out of my pyjamas and into this:

Jimin drove us straight to the place with the car we rented, it really was beautiful. It was a private area reserved to mostly tourists so things like dress codes didn't apply, after all it was literally a beach.

"Hey baby!" Seulgi jumped onto Jimin, giving him a tight hug.

"Hi." He smiled back. The girls changed into their bathing suits and the boys switched to the spare shirts they bought before jumping into the water.

"YESEUL AREN'T YOU COMING?" I heard Seulgi unnie scream, I shook my head as noticed Taehyung informing her of my injury. They got on each others shoulders and started playing a game, wah that looks fun...

I would've called my mum if Korea wasn't 6 hours ahead, it was already around 4pm since we woke up late and my mum would be resting by now. I shouldn't interrupt her.

After about an hour of me literally just laying on the sun bed, playing on my phone, everyone came out of the water. Drying themselves off with towels while plopping down on the sand.

"Ah Yeseul I feel bad that you're just sitting here, how about we play a game you suggest?" Seulgi unnie said.

"Ah unnie just leave her..."

Yeri whispered as if I wasn't right next to them. I mean I get it, I am currently married to her members boyfriend. She probably thinks I'll try bring all the attention to myself.

"Uh, what about, foot volleyball? I can't exactly play normal volleyball with my wrist." I awkwardly said.

"Foot volleyball it is! Oo look those boys are playing, we should ask if we can play with them, after all none of us have a net or even a ball now do we." Seulgi unnie chuckled. We approached a pair of boys who looked our age, as Wendy, the only fluent english speaker asked them politely if we could play with them.

They agreed and seemed like pretty nice guys, we all introduced ourselves. Both of them were my age, names being Ismail and Yaseen.

They're kinda sexy-

"Let's pick teams now!"

Team1: Seulgi, Irene, Yeri, Jimin, Yaseen.

Team2: Me, Joy, Wendy, Taehyung, Ismail.

"I'll serve." Ismail said, kicking the ball over the net, Jimin received it well and hit it back. It came Wendy's way, you could see she really tried to kick it back but she failed.

"One point to us!" Seulgi cheered. Since their team got the point they served, Joy received the ball with her long legs, kicking it over to Yeri. I think it's because she's so young, but when she accepted the ball she hit it straight in my direction, with EXTRA force.

It came in contact with my chest making me fall to my knees due to the intense pain. It's like the stitches were being forcefully ripped open because of the impact of the ball.

"Yeseul-ah!" Taehyung quickly bent down to my level to check up on me.

"I-I'm fine." I faked a smile trying to get back on my feet. I was about to fall back down when one of the foreign boys; Ismail I think his name was, held my waist.

"Careful there." He helped me stand straight, gently smiling at me.

"Unnie stop being so dramatic, it's just a cut and it's not like I hit it that hard." Yeri complained.

"YERI APOLOGISE." Jimin yelled making her flinch. I almost forgot he was here since he was so quiet about the whole situation.

"S-sorry..." the maknae looked down.

"No no it's ok kid." I brushed it off and asked everyone to continue the game. I was in fucking pain but I didn't wanna be the girl who ruined the fun for everyone else. I tried staying further back so I wouldn't have to get the ball, it was a pity since I was actually good but I was too focused on trying to hide the pain I was going through.

That Ismail boy turned around to check up on me frequently, it's cute how he was worried for a literal stranger. The game ended in a tie and that same boy approached me.

"You're in pain aren't you?" He said making me sigh and nod. His english was broken like mine but I still understood what he was saying.

"W-well, my mum's a doctor and if you want you could, uh, come over and get t-treated." He told me.

"No she's fine."

Jimin came out of nowhere.

"Oh o-ok, sorry." He walked away due to Jimin's scary ass aura. The girls went back home in their van since they could only be out for so long.

"Let's go home." Jimin said before us 3 headed back to the car to go home. The ride was pretty silent since Taehyung, the only person who actually started conversations, was tired and half asleep at this point.

As soon as we reached the house Taehyung went straight to bed, without even eating. Nobody told him to be so competitive and try to get the ball all the time, half the time the ball wasn't even going in his direction, he would just run to get it.

I changed into this:

Feeling a lot more comfortable, I rested on the couch turning on the t.v. I flipped through the channels to find nothing interesting. Jimin came and sat next to me, there was awkward silence but he looked like he had to say something.

"What happened?" I asked him.

"I don't know how to put this in a way where I won't sound like a pervert to you." He went in deep thought trying to practice his words.

"Jimin just say it," I chuckled, seeing him look so frustrated.

"Can you... uh..."

"Take your shirt off?"