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Taemin was tortured before he was killed. The autopsy revealed that someone had inserted steel nails into his penis and light bulbs into his rectum. The final blow was the pole that was shoved into his mouth and exited through his back. This was tragic for Yoongi and for everyone who knows Taemin. Only experienced murderers could do such things.

Despite his anger, Yoongi couldn't stop worrying about Jimin, who hadn't been attending classes. His feelings for Jimin were strong, and the thought of him missing was unbearable.

Yoongi sighed as he knocked on Jimin's house. The door soon opened, revealing Jimin with a blank expression that immediately softened when he saw Yoongi standing on his doorstep. It had felt like ages since they last saw each other.

"Y-Yoongi—"

Yoongi didn't let him speak, immediately hugging the taller man and burying his head in his chest as he sobbed. "I-I miss you, Minnie. I'm sorry for being too stubborn. Please? I miss you so much."

Jimin's eyes softened as he hugged Yoongi back, effortlessly lifting him and closing the door behind them. He carried Yoongi to the couch, sitting down and rocking him gently.

"I'm so sorry, Yoongi," Jimin whispered, his voice trembling. "I never wanted to hurt you. I was just so scared of losing you."

Yoongi looked up at him, his eyes red and puffy. "I know, Jimin. I was scared too. But I can't lose you either."

Jimin's heart swelled with warmth. He kissed Yoongi's forehead tenderly.

They sat there, holding each other close, the tension slowly melting away. Jimin continued to rock Yoongi gently, his touch soothing.

"Remember the first time we went to the beach together?" Yoongi asked, a small smile forming on his lips.

Jimin chuckled softly. "Of course, I do. That was the first time I was mesmerized by you. The first time I realized I like you."

Yoongi laughed, the memory bringing a sense of nostalgia. "It's cute how you called me beautiful and got shy after it."

Yoongi snuggled closer, feeling the warmth and security of Jimin's embrace. He looked at Jimin deeply in the eyes.

"I trust you, Minnie. I'll always believe in you."

Even after Taemin told me to leave Seoul because of you.

"I love you, Yoongi."

And Jimin thought, maybe taking those damn medicines seriously this time was a great idea. He wanted to heal. For his Yoongi.

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"You've been absent for three whole days, Park Jimin. Where the hell have you been? I'm your adviser and I have the right to know. You're in college, not highschool. It's time you grow mature about things." Mr. Kang said to Jimin who was sitting mindlessly on his chair— his usual spot.

Jimin didn't care, he didn't answer. He just looked away, not caring about the words that escapes Mr. Kang's mouth.

Taehyung though was watching, and he didn't like it. He didn't like how Mr. Kang shouted at Jimin without knowing the truth first. Who knew Jimin was only struggling for personal reasons? Teachers don't have the right to question his issues.

"Answer me, Park Jimin or I will suspend you-"

"Mr. Kang, isn't it time for you to shut up and leave the man alone? Teach your subject for once. You've been gone for ages too but we didn't give a damn." Taehyung spoke, not stuttering one single word. And this shocked everyone. Taehyung was always sweet, jolly, and loud; it was rare to see him so rude.

This made Mr. Kang shut his mouth. As he should hahaha.

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"And yeah, I told him to shut the fuck up!" Taehyung spoke wildly to his hyungs at their table as the group laughed loudly.

"What the hell? Jin, baby, you sure raised a savage boy!" Namjoon teased, shaking his head in disbelief.

"Uhm, duh? Y'alls sassiness came from me!" Jin smacked Yoongi on the shoulder playfully.

"Excuse me? I raised all of you! I invented sassiness!" Yoongi retorted, rolling his eyes dramatically.

Jin scoffed, crossing his arms. "Oh please, Yoongi. You can barely raise a plant, let alone us."

"Hey! My cactus is still alive," Yoongi defended himself, puffing out his chest a little.

Hoseok snickered. "That's because cacti need almost no care, Yoongi. It's basically the plant version of you."

"Hey, I'm low maintenance!" Yoongi shot back, narrowing his eyes at Hoseok.

Jungkook leaned in, grinning mischievously. "Yeah, just like a rock. Doesn't move, doesn't need much, and very sassy."

Yoongi rolled his eyes again, but couldn't help but smile. "At least I'm not a bunny who eats everything in sight."

Jungkook gasped, clutching his chest in mock offense. "I do not eat everything!"

"Remember that time you ate a whole cake by yourself?" Jin chimed in, raising an eyebrow.

Jungkook blushed, mumbling, "It was a small cake..."

Namjoon laughed. "Sure, Kook. Small like a boulder."

At that moment, Jimin walked up to their table, a soft smile on his face. Without a word, he leaned down and kissed Yoongi's cheek.

"EWWWWW!!" the whole group chorused, making exaggerated gagging noises and laughing.

Yoongi turned bright red, glaring at Jimin. "Jimin! We're in public!"

Jimin chuckled, taking a seat next to Yoongi and wrapping an arm around his waist. "You're so cute."

Yoongi tried to push him away, but his protests were half-hearted. "Stop it, you're embarrassing me."

Jin smirked, leaning back in his chair. "Ah, young love. So nauseatingly sweet."

Hoseok grinned, nudging Namjoon. "Looks like Yoongi's gonna have to get used to public displays of affection."

Jungkook made a face. "I might throw up."

Namjoon laughed. "At least they're happy. That's what matters."

Yoongi huffed, but his expression softened as he glanced at Jimin. "Minnie, let's go to that ice cream shop near our school! I heard it tastes amazing!"

Jimin nodded, his eyes twinkling. "Anything for you, baby."

The rest of the group groaned again.

But Taehyung didn't like this. Any of this.

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