Jimin's Point Of View
Once I had stopped crying Jungkook let me go. "Will one of you tell me what's going on?" Namjoon finally asked. I rubbed my eyes. "J-Jungkook had y-yelled at me earlier which made me remember something from my past." I replied quietly, walking towards Namjoon. He ran his fingers through my hair. "You know Jimin you and Jungkook look somewhat similar and have polar personalities from each other." He said.
"We do?" Jungkook asked. I wanted to cry because he didn't remember me but it would be hypocritical since I had forgotten about him. "Let's go have a look at your baby photos, Jungkook. There's a kid that kind of looks like Jimin in some." Namjoon said in response before putting an arm around me and leading me to the living room. "Aish! Wait Hyung! I hate some of my baby photos!"Jungkook yelled.
Namjoon motioned to the couch and I sat down on it. He went into the office they all shared. Jungkook eventually found me and sat down. "Where did everyone go?" I asked him. "They're either out at the mall, in the office, or in their rooms." He replied. I nodded an okay. We waited for a little while for Namjoon to come back. We made small talk and I got to know him a little better. "The reason why I yelled at you Hyung is because I was extremely sexually frustrated and that's the first time in a month I got to fuck Taehyung."
I didn't understand what he said. I looked up at him. "Huh? I-I don't understand." He chuckled. "You're too innocent. I'll tell you since Namjoon hyung clearly won't. To fuck someone means to have sex with them. Sex is when a guy puts his- wait you know what a penis is right?" I nod. "Ok. So it's when a guy puts his penis inside his lover's ass or vagina. Now since me and Taehyung are both guys, I put my penis in his ass." I took note at how calm he was when explaining this.
"Although there are different other kinds of sex such as foreplay which I'll explain later. To be sexually frustrated is the feeling experienced when sexual desire goes unfulfilled. So there ya go Hyung. Sex ed for the day." He chuckled. "That's.... Well, interesting Jungkook." I replied at a loss for words. He started laughing at me and that's when Namjoon came back. "What's so funny?" Jungkook immediately stopped laughing and cleared his throat. "Nothin Hyung." "Sure it was nothing. Anyways here's Jungkook's photo box." He said as he sat down on the other side of me.
He started taking out some pictures. "Hyung don't show him the bathtub photos- and you're showing him the bathtub photos- aish!" Namjoon showed me a picture of where Jungkook and another boy were taking a bath together. The other boy looked like me as a child. "See, look. Doesn't Jimin look like this kid?" Namjoon said. "Yeah, it does kind of." Jungkook replied in awe. I remained dead silent.
We continued to look at photos for a little while. Finally, Namjoon looked at me "Hey Jimin, are you okay? You've been really quiet" "I-I'm fine.. I j-just.." I looked up at them with tears in my eyes then left the room. It was too much for me to handle at the moment
Namjoon's Point of View
Jimin left the room, I could tell he was about to cry "Jungkook, do you remember the name of that boy in the pictures?" He stared at the pictures, trying to remember the name "I'm not sure.. Park.. Park what.." He paised for a second and his arms fell to his sides and he started to cry as well "Park Jimin.."
Jimin is the kid in the pictures with Jungkook? It makes sense now, Jimin knew its him thats why he left. I stood up and patted Jungkook on the back, he doesn't like to be around other people when he cries. At least not around me. Then I walked to my room where I heard small whimpers coming from the closet "Jimin?" "Y-yes?" He opened the closet door and looked at me with puffy eyes and tears still sliding out from them.
"I-I'm sorry Master... I d-don't know what-" "Don't lie to me, Jimin" He backed himself into the closet a bit, I must've scared him "Jimin.. he remembers the name of the boy in the pictures" "O-oh, really?" I leaned down in front of him "Jimin.. it is you, isn't it?" His eyes started to tear up again and he jumped into my chest, grabbing onto my shirt "I-its been so l-long... I didn't t-think he would r-remember me.." he started crying harder and I wrapped my arms around him
