"Fuck you, Jungkook! You and your lazy ass! Giving me these types of work all the time! I am your fucking right hand you said!" I cursed my best friend while digging a hole for the dead body. I really expected him to task someone else with this. But that moron in love thinks I have so much free time. As I dig the hole, my mobile began to ring in my pocket. I threw the shovel in the hole and pulled my phone from my pocket. I saw the screen and had to roll my eyes.
"Yeah?" I answered while trying to catch my breath.
"Yoongi-ah! Where are you?! Yoonji is crying again! You know she will never fall asleep without you!" Suran whined on the phone and I cursed my life in my head.
"Yeah, I know. I will be home..." I looked at the deep hole which I stood in and knew it is almost done.
"In 3 hours," I said. My girlfriend cried on the other end, but I just had to make one more stopover before I will go home. She hung up on me angry and I went back to work. I was done with covering the hole with freshly dug loam in 30 minutes and could go to my last appointment before going home.
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"Yoongi! What are you doing here at this hour? And why are you so dirty?" A short blonde in front of me asked and I, without saying anything, made my way inside his apartment.
"You cannot be here, you dumbshit! What your girlfriend will think about this?!" Jimin shouted at me as I went straightly to his bathroom.
"Yoongi! Talk to me at least! You just barged inside without saying anything!" Jimin kept screaming upset. I turned to him, acting annoyed.
"Hi," I said and rolled my eyes. Then I took off my dirty t-shirt.
"Will you finally tell me what the fuck are you doing here?!" Jimin tapped his foot against the tile with crossed arms over his chest. He stared right into my eyes, not disturbed by my naked higher body.
"As you can see, I am dirty and cannot return home looking like this," I said as I took off my pants. Jimin kept patting his foot and staring at me.
"You don't have a shower in your apartment? Do you really have to barge into my apartment every time for these stupid reasons?" He asked irritated as he collected my dirty clothes and disappeared with them as I was about to take off my underwear. I sighed and stepped into the shower.
"If you only knew why I use these stupid reasons," I said to myself as I let hot water flow over my body. When I finished my shower, I found on the bathroom counter prepared spare clothes that I keep in Jimin's apartment.
"Are you hungry? Do you want some ramen?" Jimin shouted questions from his kitchen. I smirked and went to the kitchen to him.
"I would love to have some ramen with you," I said and winked at him. He looked at me with a "are you serious, dipshit" expression. I sighed and sat down on a barstool by the kitchen island.
"Yeah, I am starving. Jungkook tasked me again with work for minors. I am his right hand, I should be only enjoying and giving tasks to people under us." I whined as I took the bowl from Jimin's little hands. I began to eat and got lost in my thoughts.
"Hey! I am asking something! Cannot you listen to me at least for one minute?!" Jimin's yell and slap on my head brought me back into reality. It didn't hurt at all but I acted as if he had just broken my head.
"What!?" I asked upset and held my head.
"Jin. Did he really break up with Jungkook again?" Jimin asked curiously and my mood was gone. Of course, Jimin and his big crush on Jungkook. It lasts like forever. From day 1 when I introduced Jimin, my friend, and neighbor since our born, to my new friend Jungkook, who I met in 1st grade in elementary school. Since then, I had to listen to Jimin's loving blabbering about Jungkook. The worst time was when we were in puberty and Jungkook began to chase girls. Jimin was so obsessed to look good, smell good, taste good like the girls that Jungkook was chasing. I thought Jimin is done with Jungkook when he met Jin and it was obvious that Jungkook is smitten with a young college student. But evidently, Jimin never lost his hopes.
"Yeah, but Jungkook will never let him run away, you know it," I said and began to eat my noodles.
"I visited Jin some days ago," Jimin said ordinary. I stopped eating, and with noddles hanging out from my mouth, I lifted my eyebrows at him questionably.
"Don't worry, I said, and did nothing wrong. We were casually talking about me and him and it was him who began to talk about their relationship and that he feels miserable these last months." Jimin said with shrug and turned around from me to clean some dishes. I pushed my bowl with food away and sat up straightly.
"Jimin, even though Jin confided in you some information about their relationship, you have no right to use it for your own good. You know how much he suffers every time he is apart from Jin. You, as his friend, should wish them good, not help them apart!" I raised my voice and stood up.
"I am telling you I did nothing. It was Jin who kept talking about how he wanted to leave Jungkook for good!" Jimin yelled at me. I turned away from him, making my way to the main door. It ends like this almost every time. When Jungkook becomes the topic of our conversation, we end up fighting or one of us is upset. Tonight, I don't want to yell at him, I am too tired.
"You will not tell him I visited Jin, right? Don't tell Jungkook I was talking with Jin. He could have misunderstood. He will blame me like last time!" Jimin whined.
"Because you told Jin about Jungkook's one-night stand! You used your friend's secret for your own good! I can tell you, if you were someone else, you would already be six feet under!" I yelled in his face and then with a slam of the door, left. Jimin stood in front of the door and stared at them speechless.
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Fanfiction"I am not yours anymore." - Seokjin "Don't pretend it is different this time. You will end up by my side again." - Jungkook ___________________________________ In which Jin has enough of his messy lifestyle and wants to change it. And unfortunately...
