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It had been a week since Jimin caught Jin and Yoongi in a yelling match, and he hadn't told either that he'd been listening in.

It was awful. The two of them were tense around each other, and it was making everyone else weird.

Poor Jungkook and Namjoon practically had to pick sides because Jin and Yoongi wouldn't talk to one another. Jimin knew it must be hard because Taehyung was mad at Yoongi, and Jungkook didn't want to disappoint his boyfriend, and Namjoon had loyalties to his own boyfriend and cousin.

Even the media had been picking up on the tensions, but the boys continued to respond that it was sometimes like that when you were forced to live with each other almost year-round. Petty fights would break out no matter what.

Yeah, right.

Petty fights...

It was completely frustrating, and even Hyuna had told Jimin he should take a day off in order not to stress himself out.

Because he was very close to losing it.

He was done being trapped in his hotel suite, feeling like some dirty secret that Yoongi was hiding from the world while he was hanging with Suran. Not to mention, the only source of entertainment being the tv or social media, where he was forced to watch the happy couple on dates around town, laughing and having a good time.

He was done with everything. The lies, the secrecy, the hiding, he was done with Yoongi and his mixed signals.

So, he decided to leave.

Taehyung and Jin secretly helped him plan a day out that would be relaxing and a much-needed break from all the stress and worrying he was doing.

He was going to go shopping and enjoy the art in a local museum with his best friend, grab lunch with his brother, and there was even a pregnancy-safe spa Taehyung had managed to find that was calling his name.

Jimin was also instructed to turn off his cell phone unless it was an emergency to really have some alone time. If he was needed, Jin and Taehyung knew where to find him.

So, when Jin gave the okay that Yoongi had left the building, Jimin and Taehyung snuck out of the suite in hats and scarves (thank god it was chilly) and took the stairs to another floor.

There, they got on the elevator and managed to, coincidentally, blend in with a group of Asian tourists, before exiting the hotel and getting in the uber waiting for them. Once situated, they both let out a sigh of relief.

Jimin began giggling, thinking about their dramatic escape, Taehyung soon joining in.

He continued to smile, staring out the window, looking at the sights of the bustling city. It honestly didn't feel much different from home, the weather was similar, and even the traffic felt familiar.

Although not completely safe, it was a good thing that they were in a foreign country.

If they were back home, anyone would've been able to pick Jimin out of a crowd. Everyone knew BTS and the boy's relation to the band.

At least here, unless you were aware of Korean musical acts, many of the people wouldn't give you a second glance.

Taehyung and Jimin arrived at a large stretch mall and quickly thanked the driver before getting out.

Jimin had never felt happier just to go shopping, but he couldn't stop smiling. He was finally free.

They spent hours looking through windows, trying things on, even going into a few children's clothing stores. Then, they walked across the road to a small, local art museum and spent another hour looking around and taking pictures.

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