nevermind | jimin [rewriting]

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sachungi-ra malhaneun keu jjeum
When you're talking about puberty
생각이 나네 문득

saengak-ie na-ne mun-teuk
It comes to mind
그 당시 나는 어렸고 무서울게 없었지

keu dangshi naneun eoryeotgo museoulke eobsseotji
At that time I was young and I was afraid of nothing
몇번의 좌절 그건 아무것도 아냐

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Jimin met Seokjin at a bar in Itaewon. They sat on mahogany high stools, drinking three shots of wine.

Their hands were place in front of the bartender on a marble surface. Seokjin took seven shots, Jimin was worried.

"I got your phone number from tbe doctor after I discharged," Jimin explained Seokjin how he got his number. His blonde hair was oily, looks like he was back from the gym.

"I went back from the gym and I didn't had time to wash up, I drove in a monkey mask pack," Seokjin told him. Jimin chuckled, "Did any one saw you in the monkey mask pack?"

"Alot saw me, even a police officer laughed at me," Seokjin chuckled. "So, why did you wanted to meet me?"

Jimin sighed. "It's about the incident last time. I wanted to thank you"

Seokjin's eyes widened and clapped his hands once. He found his realization that it was Jimin, the man who collapsed on the road and he called the ambulance.

"Oh it was you, aish I'm already old. To be really honest, you don't need to thank me for that." Seokjin rubbed gently on Jimin's arm, completely making Jimin thinking Seokjin is not straight.

Seokjin's blunt smiles throughout the action gave Jimin tingles. Should I ask him or not? Jimin thought.

"Seokjin, are you gay?"

Jimin felt something was forming in his stomach. He also felt a little regret. But then, Seokjin laughed.

"Yeah, I'm gay. I'm sorry if I made you feel a little weird." Jimin felt relieved.

"How was it being gay?"

Seokjin smiled. "It was after I hit puberty, I realized I wasn't straight as a stripper pole."

Jimin groaned. "Ah I remember puberty, the worst stages of my life."

They laughed. "Oh I remember that time when I was young and I wasn't afraid of everything. But then, growing older - I was afraid of everything. But then, music solved my problems. I make music with my boyfriend, Namjoon."

Jimin's eyes widened. "You make music with your boyfriend? You're so talented."

"Can you sing?" Seokjin asked. Jimin blushed, "I don't know."

Seokjin begged Jimin to sing. But Jimin refused. But Seokjin didn't gave up.

"Please!"

Jimin gave in and Seokjin horrayed.

Jimin decided to sing 'The Little Prince' by Ryeowook. His voice was beautiful, as Seokjin described.

Seokjin clapped his hands. "You should work with us some days."

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im sorry for not updating in a month! i was busy with school and an upcoming exam is coming :'( but i will update alot okay? loveyouguys❤️