Emergency Contact (PJM)

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(Wrecked Pt.2) ( Part One) 

Summary: Months after your break up, Jimin gets a call from you. Why are you passed out at a bar alone? And why is Jimin still listed as your emergency contact? 

Tags: Pining, Alcohol, Vomiting, mentions of emotional infidelity, 

W/c: 3.8K

A/n: I’ve been a little out of sorts recently; this might be the first thing I release for a little while. I have a lot of stuff that still needs to be edited and put out, but I think I might need to take a short break from being so active. Shouldn’t take more than a week though! Just need to get myself on track! 

also, I got a little fed up with people not reading my works because the first part wasn’t linked! I don’t know if this will pop up in the search results but idgaf anymore! please consider reblogging this more than liking because I still want people to see my work but want to make it easier for them to read!

Originally posted by jeoncooky

Jimin is just about to fall asleep after a long day of practice when he gets the call. The one he always wanted to get and the one he never expected to come. He sees your name and picks it up instantly, fumbling for his phone in his covers, suddenly out of breath though he’s been lying down for at least 5 minutes. 

“Y/n” he breathes your name like a prayer- like it’s very utterance will shatter the illusion and plunge the moment into dreamland. How many times has the exact same thing happened to him in his dreams? 

“Uhm no?” an unfamiliar male voice says. “Is this Jimin?”

“Is this Woojin?” Jimin replies uneasily, remembering your boyfriend’s name from the countless times he’d stalked him on social media after Seokjin’s initial prodding. 

Seokjin and Taehyung had convinced to do it, even if it feels too much like stalking for jimin to agree with. ‘don’t you want to know what you’re up against?’ Taehyung had asked him, finally making Jimin cave. And I mean maybe Jimin was just being petty but your new boyfriend wasn’t even cute. though he was taller than Jimin- but that’s beside the point. 

Jimin pushes his own insecurity and pushes himself up off the bed. drowned out music filters through the phone muffling their reply to the point where jimin can’t understand them beyond a frustrated sigh. 

“I’m sorry what did you say?”  it’s now been two months since you started dating Woojin. Jimin has only just gotten back to Korea and settled in after a tour. No more plans in his future besides a distant but looming comeback. He’d been unable to act yet on his desire to win you back, or even make a concrete plan no matter seokjin and Taehyung’s urgings.

“Uhm no…to be honest…I found the owner of this phone, Y/n right? almost passed out at the club I bartend at, you were her emergency contact. normally we’d just put her in a cab but-” the man sighs, “it’s my first day on the job and her phone was unlocked so I thought I’d give it a try.”  Jimin’s heart jumps with concern and sudden dread, Jimin is already pulling on a sweatshirt and a facemask to cover his identity by the time the bartender is finishing his speech.

“Thank you for calling me and not doing that. I’ll come to get her, what is the name of the bar?”

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