As Yoongi's caller ID flashed across Jimin's screen, Jimin had half an urge to throw his phone.
"Are you not going to answer that?" Namjoon asked, looking in his direction. Jimin frowned, shaking his head.
He hadn't spoken to Yoongi since the mini fight that they had the day before. Honestly, Jimin's ego was incredibly bruised. How dare his best friend not believe what he told him? Yeah, Jimin was sworn to secrecy because Hoseok was too much of a fucking coward to own up to his actions, and Jimin still loathed Hoseok beyond imagining, but he still wanted to warn Yoongi in some sort of way. What did Yoongi do?
Ignore him.
"You're being irrational," Namjoon shook his head. "He's probably calling for something important."
"I don't give a fuck," Jimin scoffed. "He ignored me when I told him about Jay. Hoseok couldn't even pick a good name. Jay sounds so stupid."
"Jimin."
Namjoon's voice came out stern. Jimin shook his head, looking away from Namjoon as his phone continued to ring. Not only was Yoongi calling him, but he was cutting into Namjoon and Jimin's time together (not that Jimin had any luck seducing Namjoon, the boy was more oblivious than Jimin had ever thought possible). Still, Jimin liked Namjoon's company, and he could tell that Namjoon liked his as well, even though they weren't on the same frequencies.
That didn't matter. Jimin had a long while before he'd have to go back to Seoul and leave Namjoon behind.
"It's his third time calling you," Namjoon grabbed Jimin's phone. "He's your best friend. If you don't answer him, I will."
"Kiss me, and I'll consider it." Jimin shot back, earning a confused look from Namjoon.
"What does kissing have to do with answering your best friend?" Namjoon asked, watching as Jimin's phone lit up for the fourth time. Jimin sighed, shaking his head.
"Nothing, Joon," Jimin murmured, grabbing the phone. "I'll answer him just for you."
"You should be doing it for your best friend, Jimin, not for me," Namjoon answered, a small smile lighting his lips as Jimin accepted the call.
"What do you want, Yoon—"
"Jimi."
Jimin was stunned at Yoongi's shaking voice, feeling his stomach flip inside out as Yoongi openly sobbed from the opposite line. All the anger he was planning on responding with disappeared, worry overtaking him. Namjoon, seeing Jimin's sudden change in expression, looked at him worriedly.
"Yoongi, what's wrong?" Jimin asked. "Talk to me, bub."
"Hoseok liked my tweet," Yoongi answered in shaky breaths. "I-i know it's stupid for me to start c-crying, but Jimin, this is the first time he's interacted in years. I-i thought something had happened to him, but now he's active, and I—"
"Hold on, Hoseok did what?!" Jimin's voice rose significantly, causing Namjoon's eyes to widen in confusion and panic. "You're fucking joking."
"I-i mean, it could have been my imagination but I don't think so because it said hopeseok and that's his user and I don't know what to think because I want to text him but what if it's just my imagination and it's all a lie and I'm just—"
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FanfictionSUGAYOONIE on a scale of 1 to 10, how would you rate me? be honest HOBIWOBI i know you're not asking a fan account of yourself a question like this SUGAYOONIE leave me alone i crave validation SUGAYOONIE so 1 to 10? HOBIWOBI you've always been a 10...