"Why does it feel weird that we're going to hang out with someone that's not at least a little gay?" Seokjin wonders aloud where he sits against Namjoon's chest while the latter is sitting against a tree."Maybe because we're lowkey heterophobic," Yoongi suggests, slapping away Jimin's hand that was approaching his hair, making the younger pout and undo the braid he just made in Hoseok's hair to start over instead, just to have a distraction.
"Don't say that," Namjoon mumbles, his chin on Seokjin's shoulder to read the book he's holding in front of him.
Hoseok speaks up after a while of thinking, "I actually feel like I have to be more cautious with them."
Yoongi squeezes his hand and places a quick kiss on his cheek, "They wouldn't have asked to hang out if they were against our sexualities."
Hoseok turns his head to get a proper kiss, but Jimin pulls him back by his hair.
"Stop moving," Jimin scolds, his tongue peeking out in concentration to perfect the small braid.
"No need to look at them any differently. They're just people. Maybe with less understanding of us, but still people," Namjoon states, looking at Hoseok.
"Yeah. I guess it's just an old habit," Hoseok hums, nodding his head only to be scolded by Jimin again.
"We have each other now, though. Nothing to worry about," Seokjin assures, smiling contentedly in Namjoon's arms.
Jimin glances to them and smiles, a tugging in his heart that's both of happiness and longing.
"Yeah, I know. I'm happy I met you guys," Hoseok grins while Yoongi cringes.
Seokjin nods, nose scrunching with his smile, "You're all annoying but I still love you."
Jimin giggles and directs his focus back to Hoseok's pretty brown hair, highlighted with dirty blonde strands here and there.
"What are we even gonna do?" Yoongi wonders, eyebrows furrowed in thought as he watches a car drive by the school's backside.
"No idea. It was Taehyung hyung who suggested it so I hope he knows," Jimin hums, finishing the braid with a satisfied smile, "Can I put a flower in it, Hoseokie?"
Hoseok nods, and Jimin walks over to pick a mugunghwa flower that the school has planted in the green area where they're sitting. They are just starting to close up to let the petals fall tonight and then get new ones tomorrow. Some of them have stopped blooming because of the cold that comes with the early days of october, but a few are still re-blooming in the mornings. Jimin loves them, because they symbolize the indomitable spirit. That beauty comes and goes. To have courage and to never give up.
Just as he's putting the pale pink flower in the braid, Taehyung and Jungkook appear from behind the school building.
"Hey new and cooler friends!" Taehyung calls, laughing when Jungkook pushes him.
"Hi, hyung," Jimin smiles, looking up at Taehyung from where he's sitting criss-cross behind Hoseok, "And Jungkook hyung."
"Hey," Jungkook gives a small smile and Seokjin gasps.
"He smiles!"
Namjoon snorts and half heartedly scolds his boyfriend while Taehyung cackles and pats Jungkook's back as the latter scratches the back of his neck. Taehyung sits down next to Jimin and Hoseok and Jungkook next to him.
"Yeah, sorry about yesterday. I guess I... had a bad day," Jungkook says, sounding like he doesn't even know himself, or like he's hiding another reason.
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Fanfiction[COMPLETED] Jimin is a sweetheart with bad luck. Jungkook is Jimin's opposite dealing with a serious amount of trust issues. When a series of events bring them together, including a scary incident at a party and a project in school, they can't see...