Fat •Jihope•

XXVIII

"Thanks for letting me come over.."

Jimin stepped in Yugyeom's home. He was wearing a black hoodie with black skinny jeans. He almost regretted it since he stepped out and the afternoon sun was blazing. Not caring he left his home without a word to Yugyeom's house.

"Anything for you Jimin-hyung, why did you need to talk? You want something to drink? Or eat?"

Jimin instantly shook his head. The incident earlier was enough to make him lose his appetite, not like he had one normally.

"Ah, alright, you look thinner than the last time I saw you."

Jimin froze slightly and just shrugged.

"I...I just decided to go on a diet for a while."

Yugyeom nodded, not knowing why Jimin got all tense over that statement. He sat down on his couch, Jimin sitting beside him in silence. Trying to come up with what to say first.

"I-"

"Is this about Hoseok?"

Jimin eyes widened. How did he know? Jimin just nodded, twiddling with his thumbs.

"H-how did you know?"

Yugyeom shrugged.

"He came to me a few weeks ago or so, talking about you, so you must be here to talk about him."

Hoseok talked to Yugyeom? Jimin didn't know what to say next, should he just fess up how he feels about Hoseok? Or...

"He told me he kissed you that night. He ran out of there all scared and straight over to my house. Saying that he didn't know what went through his mind at that moment, it just happened. Something inside him told him to do but..."

Yugyeom cut himself off. Turning over to look at Jimin. Jimin's eyes were wide with anticipation, wanting to know what Hoseok and Yugyeom talked about that night of the kiss. He chewed his bottom lip and Yugyeom stared at him. Just say it...

"He said he regretted doing it."

Jimin felt his heart shatter even more, maybe there was a chance that Hoseok actually liked him but just wouldn't say. But knowing that he told someone else that was close to him about it, he knew Hoseok never liked him. Yugyeom could see how broken Jimin was, his eyes glazed over and he slumped his shoulders. Sighing deeply Yugyeom reached for Jimin's hand. Caressing his knuckles softly as Jimin did nothing to react to it.

"You don't deserve to be hurt like that Hyung. Maybe..Hoseok just isn't the one for you..."

Jimin looked up at Yugyeom, confused by his choice of wording and actions. Yugyeom looked at his hyung with a small smile. Placing his other hand gently against the others cheek, making Jimin slightly flinch at the action.

"I could treat you better than he can."

Jimin's eyes widened. Swatting Yugyeom's hand away from his face. He was his friend, he came here to talk to him not to get with him. Yugyeom looked shocked at what he did, soon brushing it off and chuckling.

"So, you still like Hoseok even if he doesn't like you? Why even go after him if he's just going to reject you every time, isn't it better to just be with someone who is really going to love you?"

"You're my friend Yugyeom, I don't see you like you see me."

Yugyeom scoffed, standing up from the couch and looking down at Jimin.

"Then sorry, I cant help. The exit is that way."

{A/N: I'm really bad at updating and writing, sigh. So sorry for not updating in 3 weeks, I'm having what you call writers block cause I have no idea where to go with this story :/ }

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