Jimin is hopelessly in love with Jungkook, but after being pushed away so many times, he decides to give up. Jimin focuses on finding his happiness, but he's unsure how that's going to happen without the man he loves the most.
Jungkook convinced him...
Short chapter.. I'm cursed with writer's block again. I HAVE to get this story moving!😖 Anyways, while Jikook are having their drama scene in the rain...
Taehyung's POV-
My eyes linger on Yoongi as he bites his lip, his eyebrows furrowing and his eyes on his phone. I actually see why Jimin is into him. I didn't really look before—too focused on Jimin, I suppose— but Yoongi hyung is attractive.
Jimin is beautiful, but Yoongi hyung's beauty is different. Quieter, I suppose. I study his face. Why didn't I notice that before? Yoongi is handsome. As I stare at his grumpy looking frown I see that it looks not so grumpy, but more...pouty? It's adorable.
Hehe. Hyung is adorable.
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~A/N: Pouty Yoongi is my favorite Yoongi:)) Wait...
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Okay, I take that back.😬 Every Yoongi is my favorite Yoongi!! 😍
His eyes flash up and lock into mine. He doesn't say anything. He just stares back at me, his face unreadable.
I get up slowly and walk across the room toward him. He watches me silently as I approach him and take the seat next to him on the sofa. I pull my phone out of my pocket and use it as a prop to make my actions seem absentminded; I shift over, close enough to feel his body heat, and relax.
He looks back at his phone, disregarding the invasion of his personal space. Insouciant.
I'm the total opposite.
I'm elated. Thrilled. Delighted. Triumphant. I don't even know why. I don't care either.
I like this.
~A/N: I'm enjoying this too much.. I'll try to update soon. Borahae:))💜
