chosen | m.yg + p.jm

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|Jimin

I waved back at Yoongi as we parted ways. Seeing him smile once again, and this time, smiling at me; makes me happy despite feeling sad these days since just a few months will be my parents' death anniversary.

Going in my class, I sat down and let out a sigh. The teacher not being here yet, let me have a moment to think about them. I asked myself; If my parents were still here, would they have liked Yoongi? This thought probably went to my mind, since me and Suga hyung just made up.

I sighed deeply. Though I feel happy that we finally made up once again, I felt guilty that my hyung had to put up with those just because of me.

A person sweet enough to not shout at their mother despite lying and beating him up after returning just then, doesn't deserve that kind of treatment. Nor does his mother deserve a child like him.

But it's none of my business. I just hope for the best- for the family of Yoongi hyung and himself.

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Class ending, I went outside to eat at my favorite shop that was nearby school. Strawberry Daifuku.

It's a japanese candy store, filled with Mochis and Strawberries. I loved it, since my parents and Yoongi hyung called me a mochi- also because their mochis and milkshakes are very delicious.

I went up to the counter, ordering what I usually order in this store. Getting what I ordered, I just took it out since eating without sharing with friends is no fun.

"Jimeeeennnnnnn-aahh" Taehyung called out to me, giving me a pat on the back and a slight hug. I smiled, returning the hug and pat he gave me.

The younger, Jungkook, just watched us with eyes filled with jealousy.

Turning back to Tae who was still hugging me, was smirking slightly at the sight. The younger still furious, walked out. "Yahh!" he ran to him. Jungkook ran away, ending up with Tae and Kookie playing tag.

Apparently, Jungkook stopped for a while and the turtle finally caught up with the bunny.

Taehyung tackling him as Jungkook laughed and sighed in defeat. I stood by there watching them like a proud parent, until someone put their hands over my eyes, making me unable to see.

I touched the hands of the person covering my eyes- It was Yoongi hyung, wasn't it? "Yah- Suga hyung--"

He sighed and slightly chuckled- That's definitely Yoongi hyung. I tried tickling him but failed eventually. Taking off his hands from my eyes, he chuckled; "How'd you know?"

"I have my ways." I said back. "You could've just hugged me though, instead of making me unable to see your adorable face"

He hugged me then, his arms wrapping around my waist as I chuckled. My head being able to be on his shoulder since he wasn't that tall at all. I loved our height difference, I didn't feel that short at all.

"Glad we made up again"

"I'm glad as well." We both smiled at each other as he took his arms off my waist. "What's that?" He pointed at the plastic bag I was holding. Being too caught up with Kookie and Tae, I forgot I bought some mochi and milkshake.

"Oh, that's just some food I bought from Strawberry Daifuku"

"Can I have some?" He asked. I nodded as he took a mochi from the bag and ate it. "It tastes so good and sweet" He said, eating the mochi. "No talking while your mouth is full!" I said jokingly.

"It's so sweet, just like you~" I tried not to smile, but failed. "Yah, you didn't have to make that comment." He looked at me with a look disagreeing to my statement, "Stop denying the truth" He said as he squished my cheeks. I pouted.

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We sat down and ate the remaining mochi as I drank the milkshake I bought. My hyung again asking me if I could have some, but of course I couldn't hesitate.

"Is the milkshake sweet or is it just because it touched your lips?" I blushed slightly at his cheezy comment, looking back at a pale boy smirking. Punching him, he groaned "You should say thank you I complimented your tasty lips"

He pouted, I turned back at him. He let out a soft laugh at my childish behavior. "When did you get so flirty?"

"It's called being nice, chimchim." He said in a mocking tone. Obviously he was trying to tease me, so I just didn't reply.

"Better thank me now unless you want your milkshake finished by me~" I immediately turned my head to him, his face forming a sly smile as he ran.

He's a fast runner for someone okder than me. He stopped though, quickly sitting on a nearby bench as I caught up to him.

"You didn't have to run!" Both panting, he just let out a deep sigh. "I missed running but I hate it as well."

I looked at him, raising an eyebrow. Him getting the hint, he continued; "My dad and I loved playing soccer. Especially since in Daegu, there was a nearby field."

I mouthed an 'oh', placing my hand over his shoulder. "That's alright. At least you both had some fun together right?"

"Right." He sighed. One of the things I love about befriending people relating to people. But this is an exception. Though I love it he doesnt deserve sadness.

He handed me over my milkshake; half full. I was going to scold him more about it but seeing him sigh at the thought of his fatjer made me hesitate to do so.

Nonetheless, I comforted him in a silent way. One thing I know best about him is that he loves being quiet in times of deep thinking.

His pout intimidating me, I handed over my slightly finished milkshake but of course still has some, to him.

He looked at me confused, "That's yours now."

"You don't need to."

"I insist. You seem to be enjoying it, I know it's delicious" I say. He made sure once again, and of course I nodded.

"Thanks by the way"

"For what?" He smiled at me softly, "for giving me space and silence. and also for the milkshake" He chuckled slightly, drinking the rest of it.

"What are friends for" I smiled. Giving it back to me, as we walked again to our next class.