As Bomi kept pacing around me, Taehyung lifted his suitcase, ready to go out.

He looked back at me with a pout. "I'm sorry you're not able to tell me goodbye in the airport at least, but you know how the fans could be. I'm scared you might—"

"Tae, I know. You don't have to worry. Just remember to call once you arrive and eat well, okay?"

His pout turned into a sweet smile that I loved to see and would definitely miss. And he nodded. "Okay, mom. I won't."

I hit his shoulder playfully, "okay, now I won't miss you that much."

He laughed at me. Then held Bomi and looked deeply into his eyes. "Alright, my man. I'm handing you the house for these couple of weeks. Take care of my woman. And don't eat my shoes, okay?"

Taehyung waited for his response, receiving a wave of his short tail with a tiny bark and accepting it as a sign of agreement. He put the dog down and took his suit case again, surprising me with a kiss before saying, "goodbye, (Y/N). I love you."

He dashed outside to the car before I could reply back and left like that. I stared back at Bomi who looked at me and softly whined at Taehyung's disappearance.

"I know, buddy. I know."

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Jimin's POV

I lightly knocked on the door, waiting patiently there. A few seconds later, (Y/N) came rushing and opened the door. "H-hey."

"Can I come in?"

She nodded as she led me inside. And I held my small bag. She looked down at it once I entered and asked, "where are your other belongings?"

"These are all my belongings." I softly smiled. I could see how shocked she looked as she gulped. "Oh, well. That means we'll have to go shopping." She lightly laughed.

"Anyways, make yourself comfortable. You must be hungry. Hope you like Kimchi."

I sat on the couch as she disappeared into the kitchen.

"Jimin.."

I looked around, avoiding those dark eyes staring at me.

"Jimin, is this what you do? Living with another girl??"

No matter how hard I tried, her voice was piercing through my head, coming from all directions as she sat calmly and gazed at me.

"Look at me, Jimin. Look at me."

But I couldn't bear to look into her night eyes. I only noticed, from the corner of my eye, a single dark crimson tear sliding down her white sharp cheekbone.

"I can't, Eun Jung. Please, leave me be.." I whispered.

Right at that moment, (Y/N) walked in with a tray. "What was that, Jimin?"

I slowly shook my head, holding in the tears. "Nothing.."

She put the tray of food down in front of me. And I hesitantly held the chopsticks before diving into the delicious food; it had been a while since I ate properly that I forgot how it felt.

A voice suddenly erupted in the house, followed with the scrambling of feet, or rather paws, the dog I've encountered before barking at me now.

"Hey, Bomi, Jimin is a guest now. Behave." (Y/N) held her dog. "Don't mind him. He just barks at everything and everyone."

I tried to eat and ignore the pain, exhaustion and the pale girl sitting in the corner, staring at my every movement, unsurprisingly invisible for (Y/N).