shadows｡ yoonmin

two

"Babe, wake up. You'll be late for work." Taehyung whispered.

Jimin cracked open an eye and groaned. "Good morning."

"Morning." Taehyung smiled.

"What time is it?"

"Sometime around seven. You still have time to change."

"Alright." Jimin sat up and rubbed his eyes.

It was the same routine for days and when it was Taehyung's turn to work, it'd be the opposite. One wakes the other up. Jimin got up and proceeded to wash his face. He brushed his teeth and got changed. He looked at a sleepy Taehyung on the bed and chuckled.

"Don't sleep all day. Make yourself something to eat later on, alright?"

"Yes, mom."

Jimin rolled his eyes and left the bedroom, closing the door. He made himself some cereal and ate it with milk before leaving. He made it to his car and drove off to the café. Walking in, he saw one of the employees taking someone's order at the register. It was still early, though.

"Good morning, Jimin." He said.

"Morning." Jimin answered. He went to the back and put on his apron, walking back out. He started cleaning the tables once more just to make sure they're clean before more people come.

Out of nowhere, Jimin started thinking about Yoongi.

"Yoongi, let me ask you a question."

"Alright, shoot."

"Tell me the truth."

"Okaaay! Just go on with the question, you bore."

"Do you love me?"

"Me? Love you? What a joke. Really, what's your question?"

That was his last conversation with him. His heart started hurting him as he remembered all their memories together. Good and bad.

"No, you listen to me Hoseok. I don't want this to continue. I'm sorry, okay? I'm not gonna say I don't care about your feelings for me because that's plain rude but what I am going to say is, I can't return them. I don't like you like that, Hoseok. I'm in love with someone else. Yes, I said it and I'm not ashamed. I'm not kidding, I'm being serious. Of course I'm in love with Jimin, who else do you think I love other than that fucking black haired jamless kid?"

Jimin started blushing deeply. But then remembered what he last said and started frowning. Was he joking when he said he didn't love me? Jimin thought. He shook his head as Taehyung popped into his head.

"Fuck, I'm dating Taehyung." He mumbled to himself. He shook all the thoughts of Yoongi to the back of his head and continued cleaning the tables. "Why the hell am I blushing?" He asked himself.

"Are you talking to yourself?" Wonpil asked, looking at Jimin. Jimin just shook his head and turned away. "Alright, weirdo." He mumbled.

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little chapter, kind of a filler but its needed :) and guys, about the last note, i was feeling down but after i read your comments, i cheered up. i'm serious, thank you so much. i love you all 💘