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Jimin looked at his watch. 3 hours had past since he left Seoul. After waking up Jimin had caught the first train to Busan.

Jungkook's words had opened his eyes and now here he was doing what he does best, running away.

Either way Yoongi and Hoseok would be better off without him holding them down. He was done fooling himself he did not belong there, he never did. He was a selfish lover and nothing will ever change that.

He stared out the window, the scenery he would never lay eyes on again passing by. "I hope you guys get the best things in life," he said with a sad smile.

He wished they would forget about him, as if he never existed. He wanted it all to be a lost memory that only he remembered.

_________$wag household_________

A fully clothed Yoongi came out of his room, his sore body reminding him of last night.

He smirked at the thought of Hoseok's body pinning him down and of how vulnerable he felt under his tight grasp. He bit his lip as more dirty thoughts drowned him.

"Baby, what would you like for breakfast?" Hoseok asked coming out of the kitchen with a pan in his hand. "Pancakes?" Yoongi answered uncertainly, not really knowing what he wanted.

Believe it or not Min Yoongi was not a huge fan of food, only eating because he had to, rather than for pleasure. But surely that did not keep him from occasionally stuffing his face.

"Wake up jiminie" Hoseok sang twirling into the kitchen. He loved to see Hoseok happy, his little ball of sunshine always bringing a smile to his face.

Time to wake up his little mochi. Have you ever heard the expression little but spicy? Well that is the way to describe Jimin.

Inside his cute exterior, a macho man is hiding. Sure he is a bottom, but he likes to take control, to make you beg for it.

His horny ass always takes the first step. Poor Yoongi is always getting teased but after waking the monster Jimin just ran away laughing.

"When will you learn that your actions have consequences?!" Yoongi would always yell after Jimin imitating the one and only sammy (aka. Sonics #1 classic fan).

Yoongi opened the door to the room. Jimin had decided to stay in the guest's room claiming he had important business to talk with Jungkook.

As he entered the room his portrait smiled at him, for sure Jimin had enjoyed the nude.

What? Yoongi was a confident man and he wanted everyone to know, even his guest.

"Good morning pumpkin pie. Come join us for breakfast" Yoongi said out loud. After no response was heard, he headed to the bathroom. Maybe, he was in the shower or taking a bath.

He knocked on the door, "come on Jiminie don't sleep in the bath or Freddy will get you" he said through the crack of the door.

He opened the door ready to see his chim chim butt naked. To his surprise the only thing in the bathroom was a note on the mirror.

I need time

"Shit, HOSEOOOOOOOOOOOOOOK!" Yoongi yelled running down the hall towards the kitchen the note clenched in his fists.

As he got to the end of the hallway, a concerned Hoseok was looking back at him. "Gone Hoseok, he's gone!" Yoongi cried out his head felt heavy, like he was going to faint.

Hoseok ran to Yoongi holding him in his arms, he looked pale."Yoongi breathe! Come on baby, we need to find him!" Hoseok said holding in his tears.

What was he going to do? Jimin could be anywhere. He quickly grabbed his keys and headed to the door Yoongi still in his arms.

"Yoongi baby, please relax you are worrying me" hoseok said helping Yoongi's almost limp body into the car.

"YOU WANT ME TO FUCKING RELAX WHILE JIMIN IS GOD KNOWS WERE?" Yoongi snapped back, anger taking over him. He pushed Hoseok away closing the door in his face.

Hoseok ran to the other side his heart aching more "DRIVE YOU FUCKING MORRON" Yoongi yelled at him. Hoseok started to drive holding in all his feelings. He was hurt too but he guessed that did not matter.

Yoongi was dying he began to call Jimin only to be send to the voice mail. "Jiminie here, leave a message and I'll call you back"

Mochi💋😍

Turtle: where are you jimin?
Message failed to send
Turtle: Jimin can we talk about this first?
Message failed to send
Turtle: jimin please I love you don't leave me.
Message failed to send
Turtle: was I not good enough?
Message failed to send
Turtle: I guess our love was not mutual.
Message failed to send

___Kookies and milk household__

Jungkook was laying in the couch trying to reach the controller without having to get up. "Fine I guess I'll watch Dora" he said giving up on his quest of retrieving the remote.

He let out a sigh as he began to let himself be dragged into his thoughts. "Jimin" the word slescaped his mouth.

"He looks so cute when he is sleeping," he said pinching his own cheeks remembering the sight he had woken up to.

He shook those thoughts off his head. Last night had meant nothing and he had to get that clear in his mind he had to stop trying to make it more than what it was. Jimin was being nice and that's all.

"What a shame that you have to hurt others just because someone hurt you but what else could be expected from a coward like you!"

"I am a coward I should have kissed you like every cell of my body wanted to. I was dying to have you squirming in my arms but why?" He said, anger and regret filling his veins.

Why do I even like you? You're my friends' boyfriend and still you made me fall for you, goddamit!

He got up, and began to punch the wall. Once, twice, thrice and then he lost count. His fists were swollen, his knuckles were throbbing but all he wanted was release from emotional pain. Maybe some answers too. More than that he wanted numbness.

He was tired of being forgotten, of giving everything he had only to be rejected over and over again.

Sleep and fatigue took over him and he fell asleep right there on the floor, his eyes closing on the faint blinking of his phone, indicating text message.

Turtle: jimin left!! Help me jungkook!

He noticed another message had been sent to him 20 minutes ago.

Jimin: thanks, I now know what I have to do. Do you?

Kookie: find you
Message failed to send
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Sorry we been gone for so long the time difference is really creeping up on us (12hrs). Hope you guys enjoy after next week we will get on track we promise jack just needs to go pray the gay away at bible camp. (Imma miss this bish- Rose)
Rose&Jack™

 (Imma miss this bish- Rose) Rose&Jack™

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