Kapitel 16: Chapter 15: Feelings
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A W E E K L A T E R
Jungkook
Jungkook woke up to the noises coming from Jimin's side. "What are you doing," he looked at his phone, "at 5am?"
"Nothing... just.. Aishh... Go back to sleep."
Jungkook turned around to go back to do so but when he was almost there again he heard another loud bang on the window. He raised his head to see what his idiot of a roommate was doing. "What the fuck Jimin?"
The sight in front of him was quite... weird and funny. Jimin was standing on his bed with a fly swatter, trying to get rid of a... hmm... butterfly?
"Jimin? What are you doing?" asked Jungkook, with knitted brows.
"Um... I just..." Jimin shut the window and released a huge sight. "Huhh... It's gone."
"A butterfly," stated Jungkook. "A butterfly?"
"I know what you want to say and please keep it to yourself." The older said while laying back to the bed.
"It's a butterfly," cried out Jungkook, not believing his eyes.
"I know," Jimin sat up with a serious expression, "they might seem harmless but they are evil creatures that want nothing but fly into your face while flailing with those creepy wings of theirs and..." he took a deep breath then turned off the lights, "They're just evil."
Jungkook watched him with round eyes. "I'm so gonna use this against you one day."
Jimin snapped out of his fake sleep. "One day I'm gonna find your weakness and use it against you too!"
Jungkook cracked a laugh. "I don't have one," he proudly said.
"Oh oh... Everyone has a weakness. Even you Jungkook, and I'm gonna find it," threatened Jimin. He then turned around and pulled the blanket over his head.
"Good luck with that."
x x x x x x x
After Jimin's little butterfly operation, Jungkook was really tired. Awfully tired. His best hours of sleeping were ruined. He kept recalling the scene over and over again. It was still funny and cute. Wait? Cute? Jimin?
He wouldn't admit it but yeah... it was really cute. How could someone be afraid of butterflies. For real.
He had this weird - and it's weird because it was Jungkook who did it - smile on his face like he was thinking about something really nice. It was obviously not usual for him to smile like that and his friend Yugyeom immediately pointed it out.
"You're smiling like some teenage girl who just saw his crush."
Jungkook snapped out of it and pulled on his deadpan face. "I was just thinking about something."
"It must be something good." Yugyeom smirked.
"Far from that," Jungkook said, then placed his plate on an empty table and sat down.
"You don't look so good by the way."
"I couldn't sleep well."
"Uhh... was it because of that someone you were daydreaming about just now?"
Jungkook just narrowed his eyes. "Because of a freaking butterfly," he cried out. Yugyeom gave him a dumb look. "Don't even ask it."
"As you say," obeyed his friend. "Anyway, did you hear about the school trip?"
"What trip? I thought universities don't do trips."
"We're in the top universities again so we won some few days long stay in that luxurious camping place. It's about six-seven hours from here. You know the one that was built two years ago."
"Cool. And how is it? Everyone is coming or what? It's gonna be a bit crowded."
"I don't think so, but anyone can come so I think a lot of student will live with the opportunity. The whole place is gonna be reserved just for us. It's pretty cool. The only sad thing is that everyone goes with his roommate."
Jungkook dropped his folk. "WHAT?"
"The principal doesn't want to bother with making a new disposition for those days so he said only those can stay with someone else whose roommate is not coming."
Jungkook frowned. "Seriously? That's stupid."
"That's life."
Guess Yugyeom's right, but either way Jungkook was really happy about the news. He was positive he could get rid of Jimin. An evil smile spread on his cheeks as he began thinking out his brand new prank.
He just has to make Jimin stay.
Yoongi
He was... like usual. His biggest problem was Jimin who seemed like he was still angry at him because of that stupid accident with Jungkook. He really didn't understand why was Jimin so worked up with that if he didn't even like that guy but he obviously was and Yoongi felt like dying because of it. Jimin had never ever talked to him and acted like that before. It wasn't the end of the world since now Jimin was acting nice again but Yoongi still had a feeling that he was angry.
This really brought the worst out of him, but it wasn't all.
Hoseok.
Yoongi could say he almost got.. used to him. But could he? Could he get used to someone that keeps following him around without any good reason? He still didn't understand the boy but... he almost got used his presence. He had no other choice to be honest. The other would came when he was at the cafe, would drink an iced coffee, sometimes would also eat a muffin and they would have some not so nice conversation about... what? He didn't even know. But the other always brought up Jimin. At least once if not more. Not to mention he still didn't know what 'the fourth one' was which kind of bothered him but there's no way he would ask it to Hoseok.
And it's still not the end. He was on his way to the cafe to meet up with Namjoon because of that mysterious boy he always kept meeting with in front of the younger's room.
Namjoon was already sitting at a table, sipping his drink, when he arrived.
"So what do you want to talk about," he asked, placing a coffee on front of Yoongi. "You don't usually want to talk," he added with a smirk.
"Well I'm not sure how to say it but... Do you know someone... blonde.., around your height.. wide shoulders, plump lips..., milky white skin and... a really pretty one if I may say."
Namjoon just kept nodding at every detail like he was trying to recall his memories. How obvious. "Hmm..." He pursed his lips together and furrowed his eyes. "Doesn't ring a bell."
"Are you sure?"
"I am. I don't know anyone except you guys."
Yoongi crossed his arms. His friend wasn't telling the truth. "Then I have bad news to you. Someone keeps breaking into your room." He said with his usual 'I don't give a shit' tone.
"Huh?" Namjoon's mouth was now open, forming a weird mixture of a smirk and a smile.
"I saw someone going to your room like... four times this week. He told me he is your friend but he was really suspicious. I should've known."
"Y-You... you sure?"
"We should go to the principal." Yoongi stood up and turned to the exit.
Namjoon stood up and tried to stop him. "Wait! We don't have to do it right now. Let's enjoy this coffee here." He smiled like and idiot as he motioned to the other to sit back.
Yoongi raised a brow. "You're not even angry?"
"I am, but it's already happened. There's no need to rush." Yoongi sat down again. Something was really off with this. He knows him like the back of his hand. This was definitely the nervous Namjoon.
He remembered how Namjoon didn't want Jimin to stay in his room and how aggressive he got. He couldn't think about else than it was maybe because of this. Namjoon may know the boy, he just didn't want to say so . There was only one way to figure this out and Yoongi didn't hesitate.
"Okay. Then I'll go alone. Who knows maybe my room is next." Stupid supposition of course. No one would want to go into Yoongi's room when they have Namjoon's but the other didn't think about these little details when Yoongi stood up again and started to walk away.
"WAIT!" Namjoon literally jumped after him and grabbed his arm.
Yoongi smirked. "Yes?"
"Aishh." Namjoon realized he got caught.
Yoongi took his seat again and crossed his arms. "I'm all ears."
"Okay, okay... I may... know him," admitted Namjoon.
"Woah. That's not enough," teased Yoongi. Namjoon just glared at him with eyes blazed with fake anger.
"I know him okay." Namjoon sighed. "They messed up our rooms so we had to share mine for a week but then he got into... things and... this... and that… and shit happened and he just needed help so I let him stay in my room for a while. But I can't say more. It's his business so don't even ask."
"So you're saying that... this boy is sleeping in your room... sleeping with you... in that king sized bed?" Namjoon nodded. He raised his coffee to his mouth like it was totally normal. "I'm not one to judge but... you let a boy sleep in your room, in your bed?"
Namjoon took another sip. "He needed help and I helped him."
"What kind of problem does he have?"
"I told you I don't want to--"
"Joon..." Yoongi gave him a knowing look.
Namjoon sighted like some annoyed princess. "Financial, I guess."
"You guess? Are you sure he's not just using you and your... you know?"
"No Yoongi, he's definitely not using me nor my money," cried out the blonde. "Actually... I kinda forced him to stay with me… maybe." He then took another gulp.
"What? Last time I checked you were straight!"
All the coffee Namjoon wanted to swallow was now on the table and a bit on Yoongi who just sat with his mouth open.
"Hyung!" cried out the boy. "I told you it's not like that. I'm straight as hell! What are you saying!?"
Yoongi raised his hands in defense. "Okay... But I would totally understand. He's a really nice catch."
Namjoon raised a brow. "If you say. I don't have eyes for those.. Things."
Yoongi shook his head. "You don't have to be gay to see if a boy's pretty or not. I can see when there's a beautiful girl in front of me."
"Handsome, okay? Boys are... handsome," corrected Namjoon.
Yoongi blinked at him. "But that one is pretty." Namjoon rolled his eyes. "So can I swoop down on him?" Namjoon raised his head with wide eyes. "Just kidding," laughed out Yoongi. "It's all yours, Romeo."
"I don't... Aish…"
"And how is he? I assume you really get along if you let him stay with you."
Namjoon thoughts about it. "Not really. It's just that I got used to him, you know. He's like a... fragile... Faberge egg. If you push him too hard... he will break you!"
What? Yoongi stared with uninterest in his eyes. Isn't it the opposite way? Does it even make sense? Pfff... and he's the brain of the group hah? Namjoon saw the weird look on his friend's face so he corrected himself. "Okay, then like a Chihuahua. They seem cute and awww but when you try to pet them and... THEY RIP YOUR FUXKING ARM OFF!!"
Yoongi pulled away, fearing the closeness to his insane friend. "Yeah… sounds really cute."
Namjoon shrugged. "He's okay."
"Where does the superhero complex come from?" asked Yoongi. He knew Namjoon was the helping type but that was still a bit random.
"I don't know," he sighted. "He's just... I don't really know his background story but I think he went threw a lot. I think he just needs someone to rely on."
"And you want to be that someone?"
"He doesn't have anyone else."
Taehyung
He was panting heavily as Hoseok was kissing him roughly in the practice room.
"Wait... some--- someone will see us," he breathed out as he was pushed against the mirrors. His mouth was saying this but his body was thinking otherwise so Hoseok didn't bothered to stop himself nor his hands that were wandering around the younger's body. Taehyun took Hoseok's face between his hands and made him look at him. "You're a bad one, aren't you?"
A wide smirk appeared in Hoseok's face. "No one will come here if they know someone's practicing." He leaned in again and started leaving open mouthed kisses on the younger's neck.
"And this is what you call practicing? How you gonna beat Jiminnie?" Taehyung was really enjoying this and he had only few minutes left before his knees would give in so he grabbed Hoseok's shoulders.
"Let's hope it's a kissing competition this year." As soon as the words left his mouth his lips were back on Taehyung's. It was a rough yet sensual move and the younger wrapped one of his legs around Hoseok's hips. The latter grabbed his thigh and pulled him closer. So close that they were grinding against each other. The loud music was playing in the room and Hoseok couldn't help himself not moving to the rhythm .
No matter how much Taehyung wanted to go on with this he knew he had classes in just three minutes so he tried to stop the boy before it was to late.
"I.. have to... go..." he breathed. But Hoseok didn't stop. "I swear we can continue with this but...hhh... I can't miss this class."
"I knew that your clothes are more important that me," whined Hoseok as he pulled away.
Taehyung ran his fingers through the other's wet hair and pulled him in for one last kiss. "You know they are." He tried to get out of the hold but Hoseok held him back.
"You can't just leave me here. Not like this," he cried.
Taehyung looked down to his hyung's pants. "Already?"
"The glory is all yours."
Taehyung showed a wide smile then escaped from the dancer's grip. "My pleasure. I swear I'm gonna make this up to you."
"TAE!"Hoseok screamed after his as he tried to cover himself with his shirt.
"I'm sorry! I own you one," shouted back Taehyung. He was out of the room, running through the long hallway but he could still hear the other's voice as he screamed after him.
"YOU'RE SO GONNA PAY FOR THIS!"
Taehyung and Hoseok were like this since the very beginning, but of course things weren't this hot when it started. Taehyung was really happy with Hoseok like this. They didn't consider themselves as a couple they just... you know, enjoyed each other's company.
They were stressed out from school and as two grown up man - or something like that - they had needs too so it seemed like a good idea. They didn't plan it, it just happened. They really liked each other so it wasn't like doing things without emotions, just for the pleasure. They just simply didn't have time for more. They didn't want the whole relationship thing and going on dates when they already lived together and had a bunch of other things to do. Since they were on the same page it wasn't like one was using the other.
However, feelings are feelings and if something like this happens they eventually get involved.
Taehyung had Hoseok on his own for weeks but now it was different. He loved when the other complimented him but Hoseok didn't do it as much as before. He spent less time with him and he always went out to meet with someone else. Taehyung knew he shouldn't be jealous but he couldn't help it. He saw Hoseok as a potential boyfriend so he felt kinda sad.
He had Jin, so he couldn't complain. After they got closer they kept meeting more so Taehyung wasn't alone that much. Everytime Hoseok would ditch him he went to search for the blonde one and he was always available.
However, he was a little confused. He and Hoseok only agreed to do these things because they didn't had time for a real relationship together. Now that Taehyung realized he actually had time for Jin, he felt bad. He wanted to ask Hoseok about their relationship but he was afraid to do it. They were just really good friends. Friends with benefits, whatever. He didn't want to be the one who ruins this relationship because of his childish hopes.
Hoseok
He really liked Taehyung, he didn't want to play with his feelings. They both agreed to this. He still hoped that one day maybe they could be more than just temporary hook ups but that was the future. He enjoyed things the way they were. If Taehyung has other plans or feels bad because of the situation he will tell him for sure.
After practice he was so tired he wanted nothing but drink a nice coffee. He went to his usual place -- which was Yoongi's place by the way, but he kept bothering the other with his presence.
He didn't know why, he just loved his company. This may sounds stupid since the other was a horrible company, but Hoseok didn't mind it. With Yoongi it was quiet and sometimes he needed the silence.
Hoseok took a seat at his usual place, right in front of Yoongi.
The elder didn't even bother to look at him. "I see Namjoon was right."
"In what?" Hoseok asked as he pulled out his wallet.
"It's really impossible to get rid of you."
Hoseok smiled. "Maybe you do have some sunshine around you." Yoongi looked up with dark eyes. "Did you hear about the school trip?"
"I'm not going," stated Yoongi.
"But Jimin does."
"So?"
"So you kept following him like some creepy spy the past weeks and now you will just let him go on a trip all alone? You're not so consistent."
"He won't be alone," grunted the elder.
Hoseok knew it wasn't just that. "And?"
"I don't think he wants me there anyway," admitted Yoongi.
"So if he tells you to jump into a well, you would ?" asked Hoseok.
Yoongi slammed his cup on the table. "What do you want with Jimin again?"
"Me?" questioned the brunette. "I want nothing with Jimin."
"You do! You always bring him up? Are you in love with him or what?" Yoongi raised his voice, thinking he got the boy this time but what came after this confused him a bit.
"Would it be okay? To be in love with him?"
"What?" Yoongi asked, confused.
"Would you mind if I were in love with him?" repeated Hoseok. He was staring deep into the elder's eyes but after seeing the confusion in his orbs he decided to not torture him anymore and broke the silence. "I see." He placed some cash on the table and stood up. "Don't worry. I already have someone else on my radar." He winked at the still frozen boy then left the cafe.
Namjoon
Namjoon was really fine. He felt amazing. Everything went well in school and with his father's business so he was over the top.
Of course he had this little problem called Jin but he doesn't even think about it like that. At least he had company and sharing a room with Jin wasn't that bad. Yeah, it was awkward sometimes but those moments were becoming more rare. They got used to each other and Jin was almost back to his normal sassy self. He wasn't as odious as before. Namjoon knew it's only because he felt in a little vulnerable position. Namjoon didn't want him to feel this way but he couldn't do anything about it. He was happy to see that Jin wasn't as lost as before.
He was walking back to his dorm when he saw Jin… with… Taehyung? When did those meet?
He stopped for a second and watched them. 'Am I lurking again? Geez, Namjoon, you need help.' He was about to continue his way when he heard a laugh. That laugh. He would recognize it anywhere even though he only heard it just once. It was Jin and he was laughing with Taehyung like two teenage girls. He didn't see Jin laugh nor smile since that night. 'Are they that close? When did this happened? Why? How? Taehyung? Okay, calm yourself down.'
He felt... well.. He must have felt something but he didn't really know what so he just shook it off and left. 'It's not my business. Who cares?'
x x x x x x x
Namjoon sat on his bed, legs-crossed, pulling his bottom lip with his fingers.
"So Tae? And Jin? Hmm..." He was sitting there with his glasses on like some hundred years old hermit waiting for an enlightenment.
When Jin entered he raised a brow at him. "Um... Namjoon? What are you doing?"
"Ah! Jin. Hi! I'm just... meditating?"
"You're asking?"
"No! I'm just not sure if I'm doing it right?" He was saying stupid things again but Jin already got used to it.
"Well I don't know either. I don't do that kind of stuff." Jin took of his coat then went to the wardrobe to search for some clothes.
"Did you hear about the School Trip?" asked Namjoon.
"Yeah."
"Are you coming?"
Jin yanked up his head and looked at him in disbelief. "How could I Namjoon?"
Oh, yeah, how could he? He was staying at the dorms illegally, his name wasn't on the list. He could only come if he payed for the stay.
"Well... You can come with me," offered Namjoon. Why was he saying stupid things like this whenever Jin was around? Why?
"Huh?" Jin just shook his head. He knew Namjoon was a bit silly sometimes but he didn't understand him this time.
"I mean... I'm going and no one will notice you if you're coming with me." Jin just blinked like he had something in his eyes and Namjoon started looking at him weirdly. "Are you alright?"
"No!" he snapped. That was maybe a little bit harsh so he tried to calm himself down. "Namjoon. I can't take more... of these... ....from you," he said, looking around the room.
"It's not like that. I'm going anyway so I'll drive there anyway. I'm obviously going to sleep somewhere so I'll have a room with a huge bed like this. See?" He smirked and tapped the bed with is hands. Jin shook his head. "But you don't have to come if you don't want. I won't force you of course. I just wanted to be nice." He saw Jin's face twisting.
Of course he wanted to be nice. That's what he did 24/7. And Jin couldn't even say a single thank you. "I know. And I appreciate it. But I don't want to go. I don't like trips."
'Liar,' thought Namjoon.
Jimin
He was really excited about the trip. He loved going out and the fact that he can do it with his friend just hyped him up more. Sure he will have to share a room with Jungkook but he already got used to that. After he made fun of himself because of a freaking butterfly it couldn't get worse anyway.
If he would've been honest with himself he would admit that he enjoyed teasing Jungkook s little. Don't think about anything but since they were together way too much they had no choice but learn to be comfortable with each other. Jimin got used to doing their weird little thing soon.
That weird thing they started doing around weeks ago. The only thing that bothered Jimin is that Jungkook was definitely better in playing that game so Jimin was in disadvantage. He had to find a way to get his points back before the other would win.
He was happy in generally but things still bothered him. Things like Yoongi. He was acting weird. He already forgave him for punching Jungkook but it didn't seem like they were okay. He wanted to apologize once more so he went to talk to him, but things didn't go that well.
"Hyung!" he called after the boy when he saw him.
"Ah, Jimin what do you want?" Yoongi's voice sounded annoyed.
"Are you coming to the trip?"
"No."
"Why?" whined Jimin.
"You know I'm not into these stuff."
"Don't be like this. It's gonna be fun. You need to relax a little."
"And that's what I'm gonna do right after everyone leaves." Yoongi smirked and Jimin smiled like he was seeing his own child's first smirk. Maybe Yoongi wasn't angry anymore.
"If you won't come then I'm staying too."
Yoongi knitted his brows. "But you want to go."
Jimin released a dramatic sigh. "So you're the one who destroys my dreams."
"I'm not. You can go without me."
"But I don't want to go alone," whined the short one, again.
"You won't be alone, Jungkook will be there too." And again, there was that hateful look.
"You know I don't like him. I don't care if he comes or not." Yoongi hissed. "What?"
"You didn't seem like that when you shouted at me few days ago."
Jimin's face twisted. "I already said, I'm sorry. But it doesn't change the fact that what you did was wrong."
"Yeah... And what he did was totally fine."
"Why are you like this? You know it wasn't his fault. You can't just blame it all on him!"
"I KNOW!" shouted Yoongi, making Jimin flinch. "BUT HE IS AT FAULT! AND I JUST CAN'T UNDERSTAND WHY YOU KEEP PROTECTING HIM SO MUCH WHEN YOU HATE HIM! IS HE THAT IMPORTANT TO YOU? MORE THAN YOUR OWN FRIEND AND YOUR SAFETY?"
Jimin gaped at him with wide, confused eyes. Why was he screaming at him? He didn't do anything. Nothing made sense. Why were they arguing about something so stupid. It already happened. Everyone's over it. Jimin apologized but Yoongi kept acting like it was some earthshaking mistake. He wasn't like himself at all.
Jimin just stood there staring at his hyung as he felt something burning up his eyes from the inside. He didn't know why. He shouldn't cry. But the elder's voice broke something in him. He was so surprised because of Yoongi's behavior that even before noticing, teardrops started to fall down on his cheeks.
He only realized he was crying when Yoongi's features softened and his face turned clueless. Jimin felt so out of place, and so tiny, he turned around and ran away.
That's when he began crying. He couldn't stop himself. Maybe it was caused by Yoongi but he felt like he needed this for a while. He needed to cry because every tear felt like it was a problem rolling down on his face.
He was stressed out, from school, because of Yoongi, because of Jungkook and because of his asthma. He felt like crying on that day too but he couldn't. It all came out now. He just let it be and cried like a child for who knows how long.
It was already dark when he went back to his room. Jungkook wasn't there for his luck. He just went to his bed dropped down on it without changing his clothes. He didn't even take a shower. He pulled his blanket over his shoulder and fell asleep immediately.
Seokjin
Jin was getting back to his normal self all because of Taehyung. He was always smiling and joking around him. The other flooded him with positivity and love. They got along really well.
Namjoon was weird as usual. He took care of him like he was a child. He really hated it at first but he got use to it and now he didn't mind it. As long as the other didn't try to give money to him he tried to be nice. Because then he would go berserk over the poor guy.
FEW DAYS AGO
Jin was staring at the bed for like ten minutes. Maybe it was more because he didn't even noticed when Namjoon came into the room.
"Hi Jin," greeted the younger. Probably because the one called Jin didn't answered Namjoon went closer to him to see what was he staring so hard.
"What is this Namjoon?" Jin asked, pointing at the blanket on the bed.
"A... blanket?" Namjoon looked at the material. "But I'm not sure anymore? I asked that nice lady to give me a blanket but seeing your face I start to think she might set me up."
Jin took a deep breath. "Namjoon."
"Did she?" questioned Namjoon.
"I told you not to buy ANYTHING for me!" If Namjoon set that stupid 'You Can't Say Thank You' rule then Jin set the 'You Can't Buy Anything For Me' one. "Why are you doing this?"
"Geez, calm down. I bought this stupid blanket 'cuz I don't want to share mine with you, okay?"
Jin froze. Oh, right, makes sense, ugh, how stupid he is.
How stupid for believing Namjoon.
END OF FLASHBACK
Apart from this, they were okay. But Jin was more then certain that Namjoon had some kind of 'Save The Poor' syndrome. It was awful but right now he couldn't complain. He was literally saved. He wouldn't know what to do after that night . If Namjoon hadn't helped him he would still be out on that couch.
He just had a job interview at the near cafe and it seemed like he got the job. He would only work at the weekends and he knew it was enough for nothing but it was still money. On his way back to the room he hoped he wouldn't bump into that pale boy that kept bothering him with his silly questions. It was already dark outside so he tried to be fast. He was already on the hallway when someone grabbed him and pushed him against the wall.
"There, there, princess. Last time you really set me up." It was that boy again. He was holding Jin by his collars and was dangerously close to his face.
"Let... me go," Jin tried to speak but the other was almost choking him. He felt that horrible feeling again; weakness.
"You left me with a really huge problem there last time. All by myself. How rude." The boy licked his own lips. "Let's try not to ruin it this time." He was about to lean closer and Jin already closed his eyes when someone opened a door nearby and he heard footsteps coming their way. The boy pulled away with a disgusted look. "You're lucky. But I know where's your room now so don't think I won't find you again." He leaned closer to Jin's ears. "This school will be empty in two days." He smirked, then walked away before the footsteps would reach them. It was some unknown guy but Jin was so grateful for him he almost went there and hugged him.
"Are you alright?" he asked, because Jin was standing at the wall motionless.
"Yeah.. I'm fine." he said, then rushed into Namjoon's room. He slammed the door and stared out on the little hole to see if anyone was following him. There was no one outside so he pushed his head against the wood and released a sight.
"Are you okay?"
He jumped as the voice startled him. "Geez... Namjoon!"
Namjoon was standing in his pajamas, with a toothbrush in his mouth. "Sorry. Didn't know I'm that scary." Jin rolled his eyes. "Are you alright? You look like you just ran the marathon?"
"I'm fine."
Namjoon shrugged. "If you say so. You didn't seem like it but it's fine I get you don't want to-"
"Namjoon?" interrupted Jin.
"Yeah?"
Jin didn't know how to say it. He wished he would've just taken Namjoon's offer when he was asking him. "Can I… Can I come with you to that... trip?"
Namjoon still had the toothbrush in his mouth while he was styling his hair in a mirror. "Sure," he said, then went to the bathroom. "Be ready at eight because I have to take a little bypass at my mom."
Jin regretted asking him immediately . That didn't sound so appealing. A little bypass? At his home?
"Okay." But he didn't have a choice, right? "Thank you."
"Rules Jin! Rules!" He heard Namjoon's voice echoing from the bathroom.
Jungkook
He was smirking wickedly as he entered his room. He already had a lot of ideas in mind on how to make his roommate stay here while he went to that trip. He was a real bastard, for sure, but who cares he's fucking Jeon Jungkook. He went to his bed and started undressing himself. He only noticed the sleeping boy when he turned around to pull in the curtains.
'Is he already sleeping?'
It was weird. Jimin never went to sleep this early. He was a night owl which was one of his best properties since Jungkook was one too.
He went closer to check if the boy was really sleeping and he did. Jungkook didn't think about it much he went back to his bed and tried to make less noise so he won't wake up the boy. Then something mean came to his mind and he thought about pranking the boy again. It was a perfect opportunity.
He went to Jimin's bed and leaned closer to see if he was still sleeping soundly but what he saw made his smirk fade. The boy's face was gleaming from dried tears and his eyes were red. His eyelashes stuck together from the salty tears, his lips were slightly parted .
He had never seen Jimin sleeping before but this sight saddened him. It wasn't just a few tears he looked like he was exhausted from crying and his eyes were all puffy and his skin swollen. It was all ruined, and it made Jungkook frown, but still, there was something beautiful in it. Something soft and peaceful.
Jungkook moistened his bottom lip then raised his hand to pull the blanket back to the boy's curled up body. He stood there for a few more minutes, just staring at the boy and taking his time with observing all of his curves and features.
He wasn't that much of a bastard after all.
Yoongi
He felt horrible.
He made Jimin cry. He made him look like he always hated to see him.
He felt like punching himself. He would really deserve that. He didn't know why he did it, and why was he so aggressive. He could hear it himself. His voice sounded horrible and it scared Jimin away. He had never talked to him like this before.
Jimin looked at him like he was some kind of stranger.
He didn't know why did he get so angry all of sudden, but as soon as he thought of Jungkook he lost it.
He hated him, and he didn't even know why. He didn't even know the boy and deep inside he knew it wasn't his fault that Jimin got an attack. He felt numb. He couldn't cry. He couldn't rave. He just sat down on the stairs and stared blankly.
He felt like the dumbest person on earth.
He suddenly started thinking about what Hoseok had said to him. The boy always talked in riddles and it made him angry and confused. Why did he say those things about Jimin? Was he referring to something? Why was he following him around, making his thoughts into a total mess?
He didn't know anything. Only one thing was sure and it's that he had to apologize to Jimin.
He needed everything to be back to how it was. He needed Jimin back. Back like he was his when they were still living in Busan.
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