Senpai | yoonmin

31 / Look

Jimin's POV

*That Same Night*

"I earned loads today, Tae would be happy." Jimin thought to himself after checking the overwhelming amount of money that came through his bank account tonight

Still, being a camboy is not considered a 'job' for Jimin. Sure it does pay him well and helps with all the house bills but he doesn't need the money since all he wanted was only the feeling of being needed from the start. However, putting a little cash in his bestie's bank account isn't that bad of an idea.

Knowing that Taehyung doesn't love the rich kid and would probably want to break up with him as soon as possible once he found himself a decent job along with the money that Jimin is stubborn to put in his hands.

"Tired." Jimin mumbled warily and waste no more time to get inside his cleaned bed before reaching a hand out to turn off the nearby golden lamp just so he could easily drift to sleep with his blinds closing slowly as the world became pitch black.

*A Moment Later*

Whilst Jimin was snoozing soundly, he opened his lids to completely nothing but who would have known that his 'nothing' would become something once his eyes fall on a familiar boy who was standing under a blossoming pink tree with the usual top half of his face painted in 'blank'.

Slowly, Jimin observed his surroundings and it was plain white as if he was destined to be trapped inside a box just like the other dreams that invade his head every single night but this one is different and Jimin could sense it.

It's the curiosity of why does this one has a tree?

"Jiminie." The voice not far from the distance called out and before Jimin could process what was happening, his legs were already running towards the person he shared several words with before.

"Yoonie!" A happy smile enlightened Jimin's once confused face as he stands a metre or two infront of the mysterious person who is usually known by the name 'Yoonie' around here.

Even though the boy's eyes and nose were nowhere to be seen, Jimin was very much compelled to the person's pink thin lips that soon opened again to let out soothing sounds which Jimin surprisingly finds comfort in. "I missed you Jiminie, what took you so long? How's your day?"

"I don't know Yoonie...everything is just so weird lately and I-I just wanna know who you are, why do you keep appearing in my dreams?" Jimin threw out questions he has been dying to know the answers to.

However, Jimin was quickly drawn to how cute yet sharp the male's jawline looked and unexpectedly focused on the coverage of his smooth skin which is porcelain white from where it can be seen on his arms and ankles that weren't being covered by any silky white fabric.

"I'm Yoonie." The boy smiled, his pink healthy gums blinding Jimin's eyes in awe.

"No, the real you...what's your name?" Jimin pushed further, needing to know who was the teenager that has been occupying his dreams since Year 9 of high school. "Please...tell me."

Suddenly, the once blossomed pink petals began falling one by one and even the blinded boy managed to catch one of them as he slowly brought the petal into the palm of his calloused hand just clenched tightly onto it before shuddering at the warning of its fall. Every petal has its own meaning.