Jimin was laughing uncontrollably at his silly best friend. "Yah, you look horrible! Quit making that face!"
"Anything to make you laugh, Jiminie." Taehyung said. "And smile, too."
Jimin's smile faded as he thought of Yoongi. "Taetae, is it bad that I miss him? Is it bad that I want him back? Regardless of what he did?"
"Jimin, he's no good for you. You need to think about yourself, you know? Would you want to get hurt just to be with Yoongi?" Jimin stayed silent. "No way."
"Tae—"
"You love him, don't you? You love Yoongi? You'd rather hurt yourself than hurt him?"
"I don't know, Taehyung! I don't know what love feels like, how am I supposed to know if this is love?!"
"Easy. No matter how great your day is going, do you think Yoongi has the ability to make it even better?"
"Yeah."
"I'm guessing he's the first person you think about. You'd go to him for anything?" Jimin nodded. "You prioritize his needs over yours?" Once again, Jimin nodded. "He has flaws, right?"
"He doesn't." Jimin shook his head. "Well, maybe he does but I can't see them."
"Jimin, you're in love with Yoongi hyung."
-
Jimin's phone rang and it woke him up at three in the morning. "Hello?" His raspy voice said.
"You finally answered." The person said, with a deep voice. You'd be stupid to not know whose voice it was.
"Oh hi baby." I think the whole world knows Jimin is still asleep, well half asleep.
"Baby?" Yoongi asked.
"Yes, baby. That's your new nickname."
"Uh yeah, okay, um Jimin, I wanted to tell you that I'm really sorry."
"Sorry for what? Someone as cute as you can't do anything wrong, baby."
"Jimin, are you drunk?"
"No, I'm sober."
"I'm coming over tomorrow, okay? Please open the door for me."
"Okay, bye. I love you."
It took Yoongi a few seconds to register what Jimin just said. He hung up and Jimin drifted off to sleep.
-
Jimin groaned as he woke up. He felt something cold against his face. He grabbed it and noticed it was his phone. He furrowed his eyebrows. When did he use it? He opened it and his eyes widened at the last call he'd made.
"Yoongi?" He mumbled. The call was a few minutes long. Just on time, his bell rang. "Mom, please get that!"
"On it!" She yelled back. He was thankful she was home because he wasn't in the mood to get up. "Honey, it's for you!"
"Who is it?!"
"He's coming upstairs!"
"Oh shit." Jimin cursed. He quickly got up and threw his pajamas off to change. He was only in his boxers when the person walked in.
"Fuck, hi."
Jimin turned to the door. "Yoongi?"
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