"Hyung... did mom and dad really left us?" The nine years old boy sobbed, hiding his face in the crock of Jungkook's neck - not wanting to witness his dead parents infront of him as he clutched onto the shirt of his older brother who had him in his...
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Jimin's life has completely changed.
He has become more mature, more intelligent and extremely beautiful. His hair colour is now blonde, his eyes hazel and his lips pinkish plumpy. Going into the second year of his university, his morning often started with snoozing the alarm, being lazy to wake up but he always manages it somehow.
Jungkook has grown very fond of the younger, his heart usually feels happy to see Jimin grown up in a beautiful, handsome boy with a very good personality. However, Jimin is strong, independent and mature. He'd knock someone out in a single punch or kick despite how petite he looks, that's how much Jungkook has trained him.
His fighting skills are on next level and he's living up to a quote that says; beauty with danger.
Moving on from Taemin was a bit hard, but he always manages to get himself through with Jungkook's comforting words and honey like nicknames. After entering in his first year of University, Jimin made alot of friends, his scheduled turned into a night owl, hanging out with friends and going to clubs.
Jimin's life was perfect, and he wish it stays like that so he could be happy with his Hyung for the rest of his life.
Jimin's phone buzzed at the nightstand, signalling the start of the new day. The warm sunlight peeked throug the window, casting a warm glow on his tidy room along with his beautiful blonde hair and his happiness radiating cheekbones. The blonde haired sat up and rolled over the end of the bed, rubbing his sleep off of him.
His feet firmly planted on the ground, stretching his arms and doing other morning stretches to make him feel a little energetic. He inhaled a deep breath, his eyes closed as he observed the calmness of the morning, birds chirping in the background outside the window.
His gaze fell upon the family photo that stood proudly on the nightstand, bringing a fond smile on his lips. "Mom, dad, it's my twentieth birthday, I'm finally an adult. I wish you both were here."
The more Jimin grow, the more he started missing his parents. He envied his friends who has supporting parents; but that doesn't mean his love for Jungkook is less. He loves his older brother more than anything and is always grateful for raising him to be such a good person. But missing his parents always remained a scar.
Starting his morning routine, Jimin headed to the bathroom. He brushed his teeth before taking a cold shower which helped him rub and shake off his remaining sleepiness. Coming out of the bathroom, he dried his body and hair before fitting himself into a comfortable pair of clothes; a creamy white shirt along with black loose trousers.
He picked dangling hoop earings in his ears, spraying a fruity perfume. Just then, he heard the door being knocked twice and his older brother peeking through the door with a smile. The older welcomed himself in the room when Jimin smiled at him.
