Chapter 11
Y/N's Pov--
"My aunt and I were close before my parents died. She blamed me for my death. The word got out about my parents' suicide. Everyone bullied me because of it. I was always being blamed for their deaths." I say.
The boys give me an apologetic look.
"But that's all in the past now. My aunt is locked away and she can't hurt me now." I tell the boys. I was worried that she'd come after me again one day, however I didn't want to scare the boys even more than I had.
---time skip---
After I told the boys what happened, we all went home. It has been a long day...
"Y/N, Hyejin has been expelled. She can't bully you anymore. I promise to always look after you." Jimin says.
I just nod in reply and smile at him.
"Y/N can I ask you something?" Jimin says, giving me a serious look.
Am I in trouble?
I start to feel really anxious, not knowing what he wants to say.
"Of course." I reply.
"Do you enjoy singing?" He questions.
"Of course I do. It makes me feel free." I say, giving him an eye smile.
I have always enjoyed singing. After my parents death, I stopped. I was depressed. I had no energy or effort to do anything. After moving in with the boys, I have felt safer and started to sing again. I also enjoy dance. It gives me a chance to express myself, without anyone making fun of me.
"I listened to the song you wrote in the recording studio. I really liked it. Your voice is amazing Y/N. You should do something with that talent." He says.
HE LISTENED TO IT?!?!
I started to blush thinking about Jimin listening to my song.
"I-I umm. Thank you Jimin but I'd like to keep it private. Who else knows?" I question him.
"The rest of the group. I'm sorry Y/N, for showing them, but I think your voice is beautiful. They were all amazed when they heard it." He says softly.
Maybe I could choreograph it and perform in front of the boys?
We stared at each other for what felt like forever.
Suddenly, he started leaning in. I closed my eyes and leaned my head closer to him. Our faces were just inches apart.
"What are you two doing?" I hear a voice ask.
I turn around to see Suga.
"We were just talking about Y/N's singing, hyung." Jimin replies, sounding slightly annoyed.
What annoyed him all of a sudden?
---Jimin's POV---
Why did he have to walk in?
I was so close.
Does she like Suga hyung?
He looked relieved because he'd walked in just before anything could happen.
---Suga's POV---
I'm so glad I stopped him from kissing her.
That should be me sat with her, not him.
Game on, Park Jimin.
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