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forty one

"You broke up?!" Taehyung yelled. "What the hell, Jimin?!"

"I don't know if we did!" Jimin said. "He doesn't like me, I'm telling you, Tae. He hates me."

"How do you know?"

"He told me not to look at him or breathe next to him!"

"It's obvious he wants space, Jiminie. Maybe when this Hoseok thing blows over, he might go back to being the way he was."

"What if he never does?"

"He will, trust me."

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Jimin was on his laptop when he received a message on Skype. New contact? He logged in and checked the chat with this stranger.

_!qoH999: Hello

Jiminaj: hi? Who is this?
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_!qoH999: I know who you are.

Jiminaj: is this some prank?
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_!qoH999: No. It's not. I know where you live. Well, used to live. Poor boy. His mother abandoned him and left him so she could run away with her new boyfriend. What a mother. I'm starting to think your dad is way better. Like way, way better lol.

Jiminaj: who the fuck are you and how do you know whats going on in my life
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_!qoH999: It's funny, you know, how Yoongi started distancing himself away from you after he read that note :).

Jiminaj: what note?
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_!qoH999: Oh you're so insensitive, Chim. Don't you remember reading your best friend's note? The one who died? What was his name, Hoseok? I mean the one who killed himself.

Jiminaj: why would he distance himself because of a note?
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_!qoH999: Have you always been this stupid, Jimin? Now I know why Yoongi hates you. he probably hates you because you're stupid. Add a bonus too, you're fat. Where did your jawline go? Oh wait, you never had one hahahaha. Anyways, as I was saying, you better not get close to Yoongi because if you do then you're dead buddy. And I don't kid around about death. You're probably asking why the fuck is this stranger threatening me? Maybe because it's all your fault Yoongi is sad? Maybe it's your fault your friend died? It's always your fault, hun. I don't want to see you at Hoseok's memorial service. If you come, I'll murder you in your sleep, little bitch. Oh and don't bother going to the police with this because that just won't work. I mean come on, haven't you watched those kinds of movies?

Jimin didn't know what to say after that. He started crying as he logged off of Skype. Hoseok's memorial service was in a few days. Was he really going to believe this stranger and not go? He could just wear a disguise? What was he thinking? He's not going to go by this stranger's words. For all he cares, it could be some prank.

But the things he said. He looked down at his bare stomach and frowned, poking it. His stomach growled but he ignored it. He turned off his laptop and stood up. He walked into the living room and saw Taehyung lying on the couch with his eyes closed. Jungkook was there too, he was just sleeping on the other couch. Jimin went back to the guest room and put on a shirt before leaving the house. He decided to take a walk around the neighborhood.

But once again, things never went the way Jimin wanted them to. He didn't get followed by anyone but he did get messages from that person again.

He checked his phone and frowned.

_!qoH999: You're stupid for walking around alone, you know.

Me: ur watching me?
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_!qoH999: I have been ever since you left Yoongi.

Me: why?! I'm never gonna see him so why are u bothering me?!
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_!qoH999: Are you sure? Cause that's totally not Yoongi walking towards you. I advise you to ignore him and go back to Taehyung if you cherish your life.

Jimin didn't get a chance to turn around because Yoongi was already pulling him into a hug.

"I'm sorry, Jimin." Yoongi breathed. "I'm sorry for everything." Jimin stayed silent as Yoongi hugged him. "We're not broken up, right?"

Jimin shrugged. "I have to go, Yoongi, please." Jimin didn't want to doubt this stranger. He didn't want to risk it.

"Jimin, answer me. I'm not gonna let you go until you say we're still together."

"I don't know where we stand, Yoongi!" Jimin yelled. "Look, I have to go, alright? I'm sorry."

Yoongi watched as the younger boy turned around and walked back from where he came from. He wiped away the fallen tears in frustration as his phone buzzed.

_!qoH999: Good job, son.