"it was me the whole time!" jimin cried.
"wh-what?" yoongi asked in shock.
"it was me," he cries, showing the necklace and tattoo so similar to his, "the whole fucking time."
it all clicked. the matching necklaces and tattoos, the way jimin looks...
"You need to fucking stop," Jimin pushes Hoseok away.
"I feel like we switched. I'm positive now and you're negative," Hoseok pouts.
"I don't care, I just need to have my personal space," Jimin waves him off.
"Seokjin hyung! Jimin's being an ass!" Hoseok yells.
"Jimin! Play nice!" Seokjin yells from the kitchen.
"He's hugging me while I'm working! I need personal space!" Jimin yells back.
"Hoseok, what did we discuss about personal space and keeping your hands to yourself?!" Seokjin stands in the doorway with a hot spatula in hand.
"I'm sorry! I'm sorry!" Hoseok jumps to the other couch, plopping next to Yoongi.
"No, I don't like hugs," Yoongi gets up and moves beside Jimin. Jimin blushed but ignored Yoongi's presence.
"Not you too," Hoseok whined.
"I love you man, but I don't swing that way for you," he chuckles.
Jimin sighs and runs a hand through his hair, trying to finish his report. Yoongi noticed Jimin's frustration and scooted closer. Jimin tried to focus on his work, trying to research while finishing the report. Yoongi puts a hand on Jimin's back, rubbing in circles in attempt to calm him down. It worked, and memories flooded back to Jimin.
"Goddammit!" Jimin pushes his desk in frustration, standing almost immediately and rushing a hand through his hair. He breathed heavily, looking anywhere but his laptop.
"Minnie? You alright?" Yoongi walks into Jimin's home office with a worried expression.
"I can't deal with this, I can't," Jimin felt hot tears rush down his face. "I can't take it,"
"Come here," Yoongi engulfs him into a hug. He places a hand on Jimin's back and rubs in circles in attempt to calm him down. "it's okay, Minnie,"
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"No it's not, I'm being bombarded with so much work I can't handle it," Jimin cries.
"You're going to be just fine. Don't worry, okay? I'm sure that if you work on it little by little, then you'll finish it and in the end, you'll be okay. If you want, I can help you. I'm here, okay?" Yoongi kept rubbing his back.
"Th-Thank you," Jimin buries his face in Yoongi's chest.
"I've got your back if you've got mine," Yoongi chuckles.
"I love you," Jimin mumbles.
"I love you more,"
"Gosh," Jimin mutters, smiling sadly.
"You good there?" Yoongi asked.
"O-Oh, yeah. I-I just remembered something," Jimin chuckled sadly.
"Ah, got you. I saw you a little stressed earlier, you fine?" Yoongi asked curiously.
"I'm fine," Jimin forced a smile.
"That's good to hear," Yoongi revealed his infamous gummy smile.
"Yeah," Jimin whispered sadly.
"I'm sorry— I just wanna know— do you, by any chance, know who I am before we were 'introduced' a while ago?"
