Closure

Because we are friends

Playlist suggestion: I wanna be yours by Arctic Monkeys

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"I wanna be your vacuum cleaner

Breathing in your dust

I wanna be your Ford Cortina

I won't ever rust

I just wanna be yours"

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Jimin stared at the blank canvas in front of him. He picked up a brush with black paint on it. Jimin felt his hands shaking again along with the pain which had been bothering him since yesterday rising in his chest. He took a deep breath and tried to draw a straight line. And just like the last time and all other times since the incident a year back, the brush dropped from his hand.

Jimin looked at the brush rolling on the carpet, leaving behind a thin trail of black paint on it. Every day Jimin would feel bad seeing the trail but today he could not feel sad even if he wanted to. Jimin had believed that today he could paint but maybe it was too soon. He had been restless the previous night and had given up on sleep at four in the morning. He stood on his balcony with a cup of coffee on his hand and looked at the sleeping Seoul.

Generally Jimin would look at the building opposite to his balcony and wonder what the people in each apartment were doing but today he was too restless to even focus. All he could think of was Min Yoongi. The way the older male's mint hair looked too good on his pale skin. The way he would smile his gummy smile at Jimin whenever he talked about music or his grandma back in Daegu would increase Jimin's heartbeat. Min Yoongi interested Jimin in a way he did not understand nor did he want to admit.

On the other side of Seoul, the sound of an alarm clock ringing did not piss off a male for the first time in eternity. Every day Yoongi would swear at the clock and throw it across the room to get some more sleep but today Yoongi got up from bed as soon as the clock started ringing. There was a smile on his face since yesterday which he had not been able to remove. Lately everything was in his favour. He wanted to enjoy everything as long as it lasted. Yoongi knew fame and wealth did not last long. That is the first lesson he had received from his grandma. That is the reason he chose to be humble.

Yoongi quickly took a shower and prepared himself coffee. Generally he would sleep. Except work Yoongi had never woken up early ever before but today was too good of a day to waste sleeping. Yoongi was a man of action today. He had plans. He had received his advance payment check on Friday and planned to use it as the down payment of a house today. Today Yoongi would go on an apartment hunting and his companion would be none other than Park Jimin.

Yoongi glanced at the clock and saw that it was only seven thirty in the morning. He wondered if it would be too early to call Jimin. He quickly thought of something and took out his phone with a smile on his face.

Yoongi: Good morning! Are you up?

Taehyung: No and good night!

Yoongi hyung : C'mon, be a sport!

Taehyung : Why exactly are you disturbing me on a Sunday morning that too at seven thirty? Go to sleep hyung!

Yoongi hyung : *rolls eyes* Is your roommate up?

Taehyung: Of course. Here I was wondering you were thinking about me.

Yoongi hyung: Shut up! Is he?