Save Me - Jimin Fanfic

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  • Publiceret: 11 feb. 2019
  • Opdateret: 22 mar. 2019
  • Status: Igang
Natasha works as a bartender in a very busy nightclub in London city centre. Most celebrities go there as it’s a hit with many a-lists like Beyoncé, Madonna, Ed Sheeran, Harry Styles ect...

This one particular night her manager asks her to work on the VIP bar which as you can guess is a private bar and area for celebrities to use, but was given a warning that these guys don’t speak much English as they’re Korean or something.

The thing with working on the VIP bar is there is a few simple rules to follow:

1) You can have you’re on you but no taking photos - understandable as embarrassing drunk photos can ruin a career.

2) do whatever they ask - which means whatever.

3) use a fake name if they ask for it - which I happen to forget to do quite a lot.

What happens when she finds herself falling into a scandal with one of the members of BTS and has to find away to get herself out of it without causing an uproar. When all she can think about wtf did I get drunk with them and why di


20. Chapter EIGHTEEN


Today was the day of the first US concert which makes me nervous so I'm sat brushing my hair on the bed, trying to brush my nerves away with it. I hear a knock at the door so I stand up from the bed and walk over to the door, I open the door and see a short, long brown haired girl with piercing green eyes. "Hello, I'm the Bonnie but you will know me as LilStalkerGirl57." She smiles at me as she walks into my room.

"Just come on in then" I say sourly as I close the door behind her. What on god holy earth could she want?

"I'm here because I want to let you in on a warning. Jimin is too good for you and you better stay clear of him once this tour is over. I know this relationship is fake and that you are only going to be together for a the rest of these two weeks" she confronts me and I just glare down at her. She really need to back off.

"That's not true at all. Me and Jimin are any of your concern, plus what's his relationship with me go to do with you ?" I ask her as put my hands into my waist, she laughs and walk up to me and stares at me intensely.

"Just do as I've asked and I won't upload the images I have of you onto my social media accounts" she replies and unlocks her phone and turns the screen to me. I see an image of me. I let out a gasp as I stare at the screen, I'm laid on my back on a king size bed with nothing on as I look teasingly up at the camera.

"How did you get that?" I ask as my voice breaks slightly, the only person who had this photo and who also took it was my ex Tom from work.

"That's for me to know and I suggest you really end things with Jimin before I show the world exactly what you're like ? You dirty little skank." She snaps at me and shoves her phone back into her pocket. I bite my lip and nod my head agree to her terms. She lets out a happy squeal and head for the door of my room.

"Tasha, you have till the end of these two weeks to make sure you and Jimin never speak again and that he hates you after all of this" she smiles as she leaves my room and closes the door behind her. I feel myself fall into my knees as I dig my nails into my scalp in anger, when I get back to London I'm going to fucking murder Tom.

I gather my thought and quickly get dressed into my black skinny jean, my baby pink off the shoulder bodysuit and matching pink heels that buckle at the ankle. I twist and pin my hair up into a cute but messy bun on the top of my head as I pull a few of my baby hair so they dangle by the side of my face. I apply minimal make up but make sure my eyes pop with the neutral shades I use. I quickly slap on some nude lipstick and check myself over in the mirror. "You look great saying I have to find away to make Jimin hate me." I sigh to myself. I hear the door open as I stare hopelessly at my reflection.

"Wooooow you look amazing" Jimin coos as he comes over to me and gives me a quick kiss on my cheek, I feel my heart plummet into my stomach as I watch him walk over to his suitcase. He grabs his towel and body products, then walks towards the en-suite, I let out a heavy sigh as I take my phone from my pocket and see a notification from Instagram.

LilStalkerGirl57 has sent you a message.

I let out another sigh as I unlock my phone and read the messages

LilStalkerGirl57 - I hope you're ready to make Jimin have the worst time on this tour or you're dirty little pictures are going all over the internet for him and everyone else to see.

I quickly type back a message.

Me - If you really wanted to out me, you would have done it already instead of blackmailing me. Why is Me and Jimin dating such a big issue ??? Is it cause you're jealous and you can't accept I have him and you don't !!!!

I watch my phone impatiently as I see her typing.

LilStalkerGirl57 - Hahahah how naive are you ??? You don't know the first thing about Jimin or the others !!! Do as I've told you too or I'll make your life a living hell !!! And make you wish you'd done it straight away !!!

"Ahhhhhhh" I yell in frustration and throw my phone against the wall. Jimin comes running out of the bathroom with a towel wrapped around his lower half as his wet hair drips onto his perfectly toned and sculpted torso. I bite my bottom lip as my eyes take over his body, damn Jimin you sure know how to make a girl want you even more.

"What's going on ? And what was that bang?" He asks me frantically as I walk over to my phone as it lays face down on the carpet. I crouch down and pick it up, seeing the screen completely shattered.

"Oh nothing, just me losing my temper and shamming up my phone" I say sarcastically as I process that damage I've just caused to my phone. He comes walking over to me and pulls my up onto my feet as he looks down at me with a worried smile on his face.

"Natasha ? What's going on ?" He questions me and I feel myself wanting to tell him but I can't bring myself to do it.

"Honestly nothing babe. I'm just stressing over what to wear for tonight that's all" I lie and squeeze my broken phone as I try to keep myself from blurting the true.

"Promise?" He asks me and I nod my head as I link my pinky with his.

"I promise" I giggle and give him a quick peck on his lips. He breaks our pinkies and pulls my closer to him so his wet chest is against my dry clothes. I feel our lips move in sync with each others as I move my hands to his wet hair. I lean onto the front of my heels closing the gap a little more between us. We break apart slightly to catch our breath as I look into his wonderful brown eyes, I try to use my eyes to send my a message that I'm in trouble but it doesn't work. Maybe I don't have to end things with him and maybe I don't have to deal with her.

Me and Fraya are stood back stage when my shattered phone pings from my pocket for the 1200th time during this song. I take my phone out and see a load of Instagram notifications. "What the actual fuck" I mutter to myself and I unlock my phone. I click the first notification and see one of the many photos Tom took of me whilst we was together and doing unspeakable things.

"What the hell happened to your pho..... WHAT THE FUCK ARE THOSE??" Fraya said as she saw the image on my screen which might I add is quite hard with all the cracks and missing glass. I scroll down and see the post is by LilStalkerGirl57 with such a lovely heartfelt caption.. please note the sarcasm there.

LilStalkerGirl57- Before @Tasha_Jayne95 was dating our precious Jimin, she was crawling in to bed with one of her work colleagues and lets just say things got very heated and this which is one of many photo we're taken. How can we let out precious Jimin and Hoseok go out with tramps Like this!!! #Saveourboys #freethemfromthetramps.

I clench my phone in my hand as I feel my face become red with anger and I swear steam was coming out of my ears. I see Fraya tapping away at her phone screen as I watch her face tense and form a blank expression. Oh shit! "Fraya don't do anything you'll regret!! Please we can't make this worse for the boys" I tell her just as I notice Sejin walking over to us. I bow my head in his direction and he gives me a weak smile.

"Ladies What is going on? How has this person managed to get erotic photos of you like that ?" He asks me and I shrug my shoulders, knowing full well Tom had something to do with this.

"Honestly i don't know, I had completely forgotten these photos were taken. We can't let the lads find out" I say frantically as I run my sweaty palms on my jeans.

"Agreed. I'll get this matter sorted I promise" he says and walks away as he dials a number on his phone. Jimin and the boys come running off stage and in our direction, I notice Jimin's face is rather blank then usual. He grabs hold of my wrist and pulls me away from the other and gives me a stern look.

"Natasha... would you please explain to me why the army is hold up signs of you naked and why they also wrote 'leave the tramp' he asks me. I feel my world about to crash against the floor as I run away from Jimin and to the corner of the stage you take a peak. My heart stops when I see hundreds of the photo being held up all over the arena with the exact word Jimin was talking about. I fall on to my knee and burry my face into my hands, tears fall from my eyes as I feel my body become full with embarrassment and heartbreak. I feel a pair of strong arms lift me off the floor and up into bridal style. I keep my hands over my face as they carry me to god knows where. After a few minutes I'm gentle put down on to a soft, squishy surface, I take my hands away from my face and see Namjoon crouched in front of my with concern and worry splattered all over his face.

"Hey. Where's Jimin?" I ask as I look around the dressing room. I feel my heart break a little when I don't see him around, Namjoon gives me a weak smile and takes my hand into his.

"Jimin and the others are currently tell the fans that the show is now cancelled because of their inconsiderable actions" he explains to me and I feel my eyes well up with tears again.

"No no please don't cancel the show. They'll blame me for it and it's not fair! I don't care about the photos please don't cancel the rest of the night" I pretty much scream at him as the tears fall from my eyes. He quickly pulls me into his arms and holds me close, as he strokes my hair to calm down my trembling body.

"Shhhh, it's going to be okay. I'm not going to let anything happen to you. I promise Natasha" he coos into my ear as he continues to calm me down.

Namjoon's POV

I know I shouldn't feel this way towards one of the maknae's girls but I can't help it. Natasha is a kind and gentle soul and you can tell by just looking at her that she wouldn't intend to do anything wrong or purposely hurt someone. That night when we was talking in the kitchen, I felt so sorry for her because she was getting all of this attention and hate that she didn't even ask for because of a silly mistake that was due to alcohol. And now today the fan have really disappointed us by holding up that indescribable photo of her, she doesn't deserve any of this and now I'm sat with a fast asleep, Tasha on my lap as I stroke her hair. I look at down at her peaceful features as she sleep, I feel my heart beat a little faster as I move my hand down from her hair and along the soft olive skin of her cheek. He usually bright blue eyes are closed as they move gentle behind her eyelid. "Wow she's so beautiful" I coo just as the boys walk into the room. I quickly move my hands away from her face as back to her hair. Jimin walks over to me and see her peacefully asleep.

"How did it go?" I ask as I gently lift her head of my lap and pop a pillow under it as I stand up.

"They was kicking and screaming at us as we spoke but it's not going to get good review on social media with this today" Jin says to me as Jimin gives me a angry scowl but brushed it off when Sejin walks into the room.

"Right I've had the photo removed from all social media platforms and the fans are slowly clearing the arena but this not going to look good but at the same time you all did the right and mature thing" he says to us as Fraya comes running into the room with her phone in her hand.

"It's all kicking off. My phone hasn't stopped blowing up for the past 5 minutes. We're being blamed for this and Tasha is receiving the worst of worst. Death threats, hate, you name it she's getting it all" she says as she hands her phone to Jimin who quickly scrolls through her phones and scan some of the hate. I take out my phone and click onto Tasha profile, I see the hate and everything on her account. I quickly open twitter and see my screen plastered in it. She really is being to blame for this, she doesn't deserve none of this at all!!!

- Hey

I know this chapter is a little longer then usual but I just couldn't stop writing. But I feel like this is a good place to stop. So this is chapter EIGHTEEN and I literally can't believe in this far into the story already!! Wow!! Well I hope you guys enjoy this and I'll see you lot for another update tomorrow.

Meg x -

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