jimin stumbled upon the leader cuddling the maknae while they both slept on the couch. jungkook's face was buried in namjoon's chest. it was adorable seeing. jimin decided not to interrupt them, and he left leaving the car keys with them.
for a few moments jimin forgot about the hate. negativity. the feelings. but. that didn't last for long, as it all quickly came back to him.
"be happy. just be happy." he muttered to himself, before walking back the the dorms.
once he arrived he was greeted by screams of rage of taehyung telling yoongi to heal him because they were teammates. and yoongi barely cooperating.
"hi hyung." he smiled, as he jumped into the arms of his boyfriend. "i missed my little prince, so much~" he whined, using both of his arms to support his weight. jimin kept his legs wrapped around seokjin's waist. his arms around his neck.
seokjin's smile quickly faded, once he took a closer look at jimin. he brought him upstairs to his room and locked the door. he gently sat jimin down on his lap.
"hyung? what's wrong?" he asked, unaware that the older could tell when he wasn't.. his usual self.
"baby? is something wrong?" he asked, gently. not wanting to pressure his baby boy. jimin considered lying.
but. he knew that would get him nowhere. he took a deep breath before he started to cry.
"hy-hyung! i just... s-so mu-much ha-hate! it hu-hurt's! so badly! i-i..." he was having trouble catching his breath. but the words seokjin spoke eased his mind.
"my sweet prince... everybody is always gonna have hate. because people are jealous that they can't have what they have. don't look at the bad side baby... you have, so much support from the group, me, and ARMY. we love you, so much. i love you so much."
