Jimin POV
I flop down next to him exhausted.
"Wow ... that was amazing." I breath.
It's true , it gets better every time we do it."You always say that Jimin." He giggles.
I giggle with him "yeah but I mean it every time I say it."
I look at him properly , his charcoal hair glued to his forehead for, exhaustion , a big contrast to his deathly pale skin.
His growing a bit more these days , I like it. When I first met him he was far , far to skinny , but I like to think I helped in some way.
Which now brings me to the moment were I ruin it all.I swallow hard , trying to get rid of the lump in my throat.
"I love you Yoongi." I choke.
I already feel tears in my eyes , I know what's going to happen next , it gets harder every time. Every time a another tiny piece of me is chipped."I know you do Jimin."
There it is , same as always , at least he likes to stick to the routine.
"Jimin do you think you will ever tell him?"
I turn away so he won't see the tears that managed to escape.
"God you sound like my parents."
"But will you?"
"I don't know."
"That means no then."
I turn around angrily , not caring if he sees my tears.
"Ignorance is bliss , he's happy ok everything's just fucking perfect so why ruin it!"
"Jimin he's your only brother and he has a right to know what really happened and don't think I don't know he real reason you're angry right now!"
I scrunch up my face , god I hate this I hate this I HATE ARGUING.
"Ok you got me! Sometimes it would be nice if you said it back to me once and a while is that to much to ask?"
"Jimin I'm not going to say something that's not true."
His words feel like a hammer , banging its way through my skull. I know he's not really using me but I thought there was a little bit of love down in his heart , considering how devoted I am to him.
I get off the bed , grab my sweaty clothes and leave , not bothering to put them on.
"Jimin wai-"
I've slammed the door before he can finish.I march along the corridor , but then stop.
I turn around and see if he'll come and get me.
I wait a good 3 minutes before I finally see a door open.
I'm about to race back , in to his arms , to my yoongi!
It's not yoongi.
It's his next door neighbour , I don't know his name.He sees me and stares. I wonder why at first and then realise I'm stark naked.
"I'm sorry I didn't mean to stare!" He says as I give him my best scowl.
I sigh and turn away from him.
When I look behind again he's still following me.
"Leave me alone."
"What."
"I said stop following me."
He looks at me for a bit longer before speaking again.
"You're Jungkooks roommate aren't you?"
I stand there a bit stunned , I didn't know Jungkook knew him.
"Uuuhh yeah."
"And Yoongi's boyfriend?"
I look at the ground and sigh.
"I don't know."
"Well I don't care what you are just keep it down a bit would ya? These walls ain't soundproof."
He pushes past me and continues walking down the corridor.

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Insomniac (taekook)
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