Closure

Seokjin's Café

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"No silver or no gold

Could dress me up so good

You're the glitter in the darkness of my world

Just tell me what to do

I'll fall right into you

Going under cast a spell just say the word

I feel your love"

Jimin woke up the next morning feeling extremely restless and grumpy. Crying the other night hadn't helped and he had a bad headache. Jimin decided to make some coffee for himself and maybe get some chores done. Jimin noticed that Taehyung had already left for work. He felt relieved that he would not have to face Taehyung early in the morning. Jimin was not ready to patch up just yet. Taehyung had behaved like an erratic child yesterday and he should suffer some more. Jimin chuckled at his plan. This was not exactly a Park Jimin approach to the problem it was more of a Min Yoongi approach.

Jimin face palmed himself and went to the kitchen. He noticed a covered tray on the breakfast bar, which was neatly arranged with a bowl of steaming hot milk and two other bowls filled with cornflakes and almonds exactly how Jimin liked his breakfast. There was also a card standing beside it which had Taehyung's handwriting on it.

"Let's make up." 

Jimin rolled his eyes.

"Asshole" he muttered to himself.

 Taehyung knew very well what Jimin liked but this time he expected a better apology than cornflakes. This time Taehyung would have to work his ass off. Jimin made himself coffee and a sandwich. It was different from what Jimin had everyday. Jimin always had green tea and cornflakes for breakfast but today he wanted to rebel.

Jimin decided to get some chores done. By eleven Jimin had already finished cleaning the whole apartment, laundry, cooking and every other work he could find. He even did Taehyung's half of the chores but still he felt restless. He could not concentrate on anything for a long time. Jimin decided to go for a walk.

Jimin had always liked Seoul. He had been born and brought up in Seoul. Jimin remembered that most of his friends at college would tell him that he was very lucky to be born in a good family in the city of Seoul and that part of his academic excellence had come from the availability of opportunities. They would definitely be in for a surprise if they saw Jimin now. The shell of a man he had become not a single reminiscent of the past remaining in him. After wondering for some time aimlessly Jimin involuntarily took the path to Seokjin's café.

Jimin thought that he definitely was a masochist otherwise why would he bring himself face to face with his bully. A part of him hoped that Yoongi wouldn't be there and he could quickly get a bite of the blueberry muffin. That thing tasted much better than the vanilla muffin ever did. Jimin entered the café. It was just half past eleven so the café was not that busy as it would mostly be at three when office goers would come for lunch. Jimin saw someone waving at him and that someone was none other than Jin. He stopped watering the plants and made his way towards Jimin.

- "Oh hey Jimin! You are three and a half hour early today."

Jimin looked at the older male who was wearing a pink apron over a pink shirt. Jimin had noticed that Jin was obsessed with the colour pink and he definitely rocked it. The older male was very good looking and could easily pass for a model. Jimin liked Jin. He always looked warm and nice. Jimin decided to try and make a conversation. What would he have to loose anyway.