"I talked to it." Jimin says, as he lays down in their bed.
Yoongi is shocked at his answer, but listens anyway.
"She said that she's a girl. And that she thinks that I'm really cute. You were right, Yoongi. Oh, and she also said that she's sorry for scaring me."
"She told you all of this?"
"Mhm."
"Is her voice scary?"
"No not at all! It's soft, and a little bit high. It's kind of relaxing, actually."
"So how and when did you talk to her?"
"Well when you went to get ready, she came out into her normal spot. So I went over to her, I said hi. And then it went from there."
"I see. Do you want to go somewhere with me, on Monday?"
"Yeah, that would be nice."
"Ok."
After hearing Jimin's story, he made a decision. Jimin needs to see a therapist or something. It was one thing, seeing it. But now he's talking to it.
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Thing || myg × pjm
FanfictionJimin is afraid it and Yoongi doesn't even know what "it" is