The Truth Untold- 지극

IV

"I wanna share my fortune with you, Jungkook."

Jungkook gasped. He didn't have a reason to deny the cute boy. So he nodded.

Jimin opened his packet and kept the triangular cookie on the table
"three...two...one-" And he smashed it.

Jungkook put his cookie in his mouth and cracked it open. A small white strip of paper came out of it.

Jimin didn't notice what Jungkook's message was, he was rather excited for his one.

'Don't worry. All your pain will soon heal away.'

"Heal my pain?" Jimin blinked at the small strap of paper. Then he looked at Jungkook.

"Hey Jungkook. Are you hurt somewhere?" Jungkook shook his head. "Then what does this mean?" He made a funny face which made Jungkook laugh.

Jungkook just shook his head with a smile and then peeked at his paper.

'The love of your life is right in front of your eyes.'

Jungkook gasped a breath,his smile fading into a frown as soon as he saw that and his heart pounding at an abnormal rate. But the it got worse when Jimin placed a hand on his shoulder. 

"Hey, what message did you get, Jungkook?"

Jungkook quickly put all te
he cookie chunks along with thee paper in his mouth. "What message?" he turned to Jimin, chewing on the cookie.

Jimin looked at him with a blank expression at first then realised Jungkook had actually eaten the message as well.

"You idiot! There's supposed to be a message inside the cookie!" he striked.

Jungkook widened his eyes, but kept chewing and finally swallowed it. "Oh damn. I didn't know that-" he faked  shocked expression.

Jimin couldn't believe his eyes. He just glared at Jungkook for a while until he snorted out a laugh and eventually both of them started laughing.

"why are you like this?" Jimin laughed louder, Jungkook just smiling at the way the boys eyes disappeared and the way he covered his mouth with his tiny hands.

He was....in love?

maybe not cause it's a little to fast.

But the they stared hanging out almost everyday. Jimjn got Jungkook a new ad or a shoot everytime he could helping the boy to get his career done but Jungkook alway ended up making an excuse.

They started talking to each other more, eat out together, meet on their day offs and go out even more.

It was like Jimin had finally found someone of his own kind. Like in this world of rich and spoilts, Jungkook was like a guy who matched his standards. From eating at a  street foodstall to going to cheap markets to get shopping done.

But it wasn't the same for Jungkook. It was new to him. Everything was new to him.

Even though, he had been living in Seoul since 24 years, he felt like he never really saw the real Korea. The real faces of people of his country.

When Jimin toom him to his old and worn out housing that Jungkook was intending to get rid off some weeks ago, his heart dropped when he saw the inside.

He didn't have a proper furniture. Just a bed that didn't even fit two people. His clothes all stacked in one hanger stall. Kitchen right in the same room and a small cozy bathroom.

On top of that, he hadn't paid the rent because he was broke. His fat boss didn't pay him enough. The salary barely got him his groceries, it didn't even helped him pay his rent or get a new clothing.