Hollow (Yoonmin)

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           *Yoongis POV*

I woke up the next morning before Jimin did and got up and started my daily routine. I had thought about what Hoseok had said and I figured that maybe spending sometime away from Jimin would nice for a change. It might help me get over him. I was going to stay over at Hoseoks for a week or so but I wanted to talk about it with Jimin first and see if he would be ok by himself.

Just as I was about to finish my breakfast Jimin came into the kitchen he was half asleep and he walked up to me and kissed the top of my head. I freaked out a bit on the inside and I hoped I was that read since I could feel my cheeks heating up.

"Jimin, I want to tal-" I began but was soon enough cut off by him.

"Hyung, I have a date later with Hyuna so don't wait up for me in case I don't come home." Jimin said as he made himself a bowl of cereal. Those words wounded me I will admit.

"Hyung, what were you saying before I cut yo-" Jimin got cut off by his phone. He picked it up and checked his messages. "Oh thats Hyuna I have to get ready she hates being kept waiting"

"Hyung, do you mind giving me a ride?" Jimin asked giving me a pouty face.

"Sure, anything for you Minnie," I respond as I put dishes in the sink. Jimin ran upstairs to get dressed. I went up stairs as well to go get dressed.

What the hell, Jimin had literally cut me off and thrown me aside for his girlfriend and it hurt, a lot. But I tried my best to hide the fact that I was hurt. How can I be hurt? I have no right too since Jimin was never even mine. Its my fault for encouraging him to ask her out, sure it wasn't intentional but knowing how dense Jimin is and how he doesn't get sarcasm I should have known not to say anything but I couldn't help it I was so angry that day because Jimin had been giving her all his attention.

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"Minnie, what are you staring at?" I had asked Jimin as I folmowed his line of vision and noticed he had been staring at a small girl that had entered the cafe Jin owned. We were working there part time.

"Hm. Oh nothing hyung...its nothing..." Jimin said slowly in a daze as he continued taking orders.

The small girl had walked up to him to place her order. Small, pale hands pushing her long, curly brown hair behind her ears as her soft, pink lips spoke out her order. Jimin was a mess he was stuttering and messing up as the girl simply giggled at him.

I had felt a spike of jealousy as I watched the two interact.

This had gone on for days her coming in and giving her usual order of a caramel mocha frappe. Jimin gladly taking it and writing some cheesy compliment on her cup to make her happy. And it all made me feel sick to my stomach.

I had felt betrayed and angry. I finally had enough and just said, "Why don't just ask her out already? Its so obvious you both like each other." I said out of spite as I was taking the next order while Jimin was thinking of what to write.

"You're right, hyung." Jimin said as scrawled some words in black sharpie on the girls cup. "I should ask her out"
"Wait no Jimin-" Anything I would have said had fallen on deaf ears as Jimin called out the girls name. A name that had made my skin crawl. A name that struck fear in me. A name that I would know from that day onward. A name that had taken home in Jimins heart so easily while I had struggled to even knock on the door.

"Caramel mocha frappe for Hyuna" and then the rest happened in slow motion. All I could hear was the thumping of my blood in my ears. As Jimin said,"Please read it here"

She had looked at the writing on her cup and read it. The next five minutes felt the longest to me as she had looked up at Jimin her small pretty face all pink and eyes shining as a smile had made way onto her face.

She nodded her head yes. And I have never seen Jimin so happy. And then all I heard was my heart shattering as Jimins own felt happy and warm.

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I had tried my best to forget that day but I couldn't. That dream had caused me so many sleepless nights and angsty love songs.

As I shook my head trying to rid myself of those thoughts I got dressed. I put on a pair of black skinny jeans, a white t-shirt and some white converse. I quickly grabbed a gray beanie, my keys, and wallet as I ran downstairs to meet Jimin.

Jimin looked adorable in his black, ripped jeans and his long, stripped turtleneck shirt and his favorite pair of doc martens I had gotten them for  him for Christmas last year.

"Lets go hyung," Jimin said as we walked out the door closing it behind us. We just walked in comfortable silence down the apartment building and toward the car lot.

When we got in the car he said something that made stomach drop and my blood run cold.

"Hyung, I some advice on rings."

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