Simple~ A collect of Bangtan imagines and scenarios with you as their 8th member. Made especially for your little imaginations to feast on~
Not Taking Requests-
Beginning: 14/10/17
End: --/--/--
24/12/17: #63 in Fanfiction ❤
Full Credit to: RevHaunta1 This is the final chapter of this mini series. Hope you've all enjoyed it, I know you (Rev) asked for 'First Dates' but they all turned into confessions so I changed the name. If you still want first dates with the members as another mini series, just comment and I'll get onto it~
It was just another normal day in the dorms. Well, despite that fact 6/7 of the boys weren't currently home. Every member except Jin were at the dance studio practising on some of your songs, an unfortunate reason behind Jin not being there..
It was late in the evening. You'd left your studio early since you were there the whole day recording for your solo album. When you got home...
4pm: You were about to unlock the door of the dorms until you realised it was already unlocked. You cautiously stepped in, dropping your bag gently on the floor. You crept slowly through the dorm, the floorboards creaking every so often under your light steps. You were about to open the door to Namjoon's room, when you heard a quiet sobbing noise coming from the bathroom. You thought it sounded familiar, so you swerved around on the spot and juked it to where the noise was coming from, slipping every so often on the shiny floorboards.
When you made it to the bathroom door, you pressed your ear against it, sadly listening to the quiet sobs coming from inside. They were gentle, yet they sounded distressed, a depressing cry coming out every so often. They sounded desperate.. lonely.
Steadily opening the door, your heart melted at the sight of Jin, your eldest brother curled up on the closed toilet seat, his head on his knees. You stood there for a second, listening to his cries slow down as he felt your presence. After a moment, there was silence. Step by step, you eased your way towards the older boy.
As you reached him, you gently lowered your arms around his back, your face resting on his broad shoulder which was slumped around his legs. "Oppa?.."
"Sniff.. sniff.. Jordyn-ah, what are you doing here?" He tried covering up the fact he was just crying, hoping you didn't notice.
"I decided to get home early so I could make you all dinner before you came back, although it seems like you're home early.. Is it just you?"
"Yeah.. The boys should still be in the dance studio." He sniffled.
"Right. Why are you home so early by yourself, Oppa?"
"Oh, uhh, I'm not feeling so well." You could see straight through his white lies. Your eyes softened, you could tell something was bothering him and you wouldn't let whatever made him sad just slip by.
"Well, that's not good is it. How about I get you some medicine? Lift your head so I can feel your temperature, Oppa~"
"Uhh, could you grab me that medicine?" He 'coughed' into his knees, a hint of desperation in his voice.
"Well, let me feel your forehead first so I can get you the right medicine." He didn't move, so you grabbed the sides of his face lightly in both hands and lifted it. In a way, you wished you didn't.. Your heart ached at the sight of Jin's face, bright red, dried tears marked lines down his cheeks. He anxiously looked around, unsure of what to do.
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