Saudade --> Yoonmin

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"Jimin"

"Jimin"

Jimin please come, we have some things to talk about.

It's been 15 minutes since Yoongi started calling Jimin's name, in his head or out loud, there was no sign from the blonde. But Yoongi felt like he wasn't alone in his room and knew Jimin could hear him so he didn't give up.

"Listen I know you are... somewhere here"

"C'mon don't act like a kid and come out"

"You are being fucking childish! I need answers and you don't even help me"

"Always calling me a kid, even without remembering me" Jimin finally appeared and was sitting on the floor next to Yoongi's door. It was a little creepy since he was alone in the house and was late at night, his parents out with friends.

"God you scared me" Yoongi mumbled letting a breath of relief.

Jimin laughed silently motioning Yoongi to come closer to him.

"So what did you remember?" the blonde asked.

"Don't act like you don't know. I'm pretty sure you saw everything in your own head"

Jimin giggled covering his mouth.
"I see you're getting used to me already, that's sweet" he said with a sad smile on his face.

Yoongi walked over sitting on the floor as well opposite of Jimin.

"Why the sad face? You said it yourself, you are here to help me remember"

Jimin nodded looking down at his hands.

"I'm so sorry for the trouble back in 4th grade when I told the teacher you were the one who broke her chair" Yoongi said fast looking embarrassed. Jimin rose his eyebrows with an amused expression.

"And also in 6th grade when I had a P.E exam and didn't want to do it so I made you dye your hair the same color as mine so you can go instead of me, that was too stupid, why didn't you stop me? And that one time when you let me do your hair and I gave you the ugliest haircut because I was cocky and told you I can do it instead of the hair dresser, I'm an awful person why didn't you stop m-"

Jimin interrupted Yoongi with his loud laugh, he couldn't even bring his hands up to his face to hide it, his eyes completely disappeared and that meant that he was really having a hard time.

After a minute passed Jimin was now okay, wiping away the tears that formed in his eyes. Yoongi was as red as a tomato feeling bad for all the things he has done to Jimin, no matter how small or childish they were. He felt the need to apologise to the younger.

"Are you seriously apologizing to me for all those stuff? Yoongi that was the sweetest thing you've ever done" he said pinching the taller boy's cheeks.

"But there's no need, we were kids, I've done some shit too, so everything is fine"

Jimin said with a cute smile plastered on his face. He saw Yoongi's flashbacks but didn't expect him to feel bad about those things. If anything, Jimin smiled and laughed after seeing them again.

"I guess you're right... I just felt the need to do it. You've been so nice to me all this time and I don't even remember you"

Yoongi was frustrated by himself. He had such a good best friend and didn't even remember him. Was he a good friend for the other also? He wasn't sure but he really hoped so.

"You were good. But you weren't exactly a 'friend'" Jimin answered with a shy smile the question that Yoongi asked himself in his head.

"What do you mean I weren't exactly a friend?" The oblivious Yoongi asked tilting his head to the side.

Jimin shook his head at how adorably stupid the older was, just like his old self.

The blonde opened his mouth to say something when Yoongi's mother opened the door to his room,her eyes searching for her son.

"Yoongi, oh god, why are you on the floor, are you okay?"

Yoongi looked up to his mother and then back down to see that Jimin left the room,leaving only cold air behind him.

"Yes mum, was just thinking about something" the black haired signed feeling the emptiness inside of him.

to be continued
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