--Jin's POV--
I get up early, careful to be quiet and not disturb Tae. Showering quickly and making my way to the kitchen, I start to decide what to make for breakfast. I reach for a plate in the cabinet and almost jump when I hear a knock at the door.
I walk over to it hesitantly, checking on Tae to make sure he is still sleep before approaching to door. I peek through the eye hole and almost open the door, realizing I'm still shirtless. I run to a chair at the dining room table and snatch Tae's sweater that was hanging on it.
Running back to the door, I slowly open it, to be greeted by a concerned-looking Jimin. He was slightly panting and his hair was reaching to the side, looked like he was in a hurry. "Umm, come in" I said hesitantly and opened the door more to let him through.
He nodded in thanks. "Tae's still asleep," I warned him in a light voice, gesturing towards the bedroom. "So whats up?" I asked and sat down at the table, Jimin taking the seat in front of me.
"I umm.. I think Taehyung should know too. That's mainly why I came here, I have to talk about it." He says and looks down at his hands, playing with them. I nod understandingly and stand up, walking to the bedroom to wake him up.
"Tae," I call and sit down on the bed, stroking his hair and lightly shaking his shoulder. "Tae, Jimin's here. He says he wants to talk." I say and get up after hearing him groan, rolling over. "Come on, you have to get up." I say and wait for his response.
"Sure, whatever," he mumbles into the sheets and tosses a bit. I walk out and sit at the table, telling Jimin he's getting up. A few seconds later, a very tired Taehyung walks out of the room. His hair crazier than ever and only in his boxers, he walks over and pulls out the chair next to me to sit down.
I blush. "Shouldn't you put some clothes on?" I ask, a little annoyed and embarrassed to be sitting next to my almost naked boyfriend in front of Jimin, considering I have only known him a few months and things might look different than how they are.
He waves the comment off and takes a seat, leaning towards Jimin and putting his arms on the table. "So what'd you do this time?" He asks. Jimin's eyes widen and he gulps.
"W-what would you do... What would you do if you accidentally did something really, really bad to a close... friend?" He asks hesitantly. Tae sits back and I watch Jimin's face as he plays with his hands nervously, face flushed.
"Well... It depends on how bad, and to which 'friend'" V said, raising his eye brows and sitting back in his chair. Tapping his fingers he watched Jimin's face for a response. Jimin looks away and sighs before looking back to us.
"You know Yoongi's ex girlfriend, the one he still likes?" He asks, pausing to see our response. We both nod. He has talked about her before. "When we went to that bar... And I um... I was a little intoxicated, I-I-"
We cut him off. "Hey, its okay. We all do stupid things, especially when we are drunk." I said and Tae added more comforting comments. Jimin just shakes his head, getting even more flustered. "But you-you didn't-I did it to prove I wasn't gay!"
A tear slips down his cheek. "But I am, I'm gay. And out of all the people to do it with, it had to be her!" We hug him, and he continues on. "I kissed her in front of Yoongi... He's going to hate me forever." He mumbles into our shoulders.
We shake our heads. "No he won't," we stroke his hair in hope to sooth him. "But I guess can't deny it anymore... I like him."
"Hey, it'll be fine. Why don't you lay down, its still early," I say and lead him to our room, tucking him in as if he were my own child. He quickly fell asleep. I returned to the living room and we sat there, quietly thinking about what happened.
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FanficJin was mistreated his whole life. Harassed, physically and mentally, Jin decided he was done with it all. Brocken and desperate, Jin finally left the hurtful hands of his Uncle after 20 years; now at the age of 24. Jin constantly fights the urge to...