Fat •Jihope•

XXIX

Questions were thrown at him as he stepped through the door of their home. Where had he gone? Why didn't he tell anyone he was leaving? Everyone was worried sick, even Hoseok. Feeling like everything is his fault. Knowing that everything is his fault.

Jimin ignores them, with tears in his eyes he passed them. Trying to reach the safety of his room before anyone can try to catch him. To his avail someone caught up with him, grabbing his wrist before he could escape to his room. He spun around, facing the person who grabbed him.

Sad doe eyes looked at him, guilt and worry showing through them. Jimin's breath hitches as Hoseok's grip on his arm tightened. He stood frozen, intensely looking into each other's eyes.

"Jimin, can we talk..please..?

The request was almost like a plead. Jimin almost denied quickly, knowing that every time the older male would say that it would lead to more damage, but his words caught in his throat. He wanted to speak with him, wanted to know more but at the same time he wanted to shut him out.

He sighed and nodded his head slowly. As he gave his answer he was quickly dragged away. Hoseok dragged him to his own room, thoughts filling his mind as to what to say first. The younger male stood before him, hands playing with the end of his hoodie. Biting his lip anxiously, stomach churning from anticipation, or maybe from not eating for days.

"Why didn't you tell us you were leaving?"

That was the only thing he could come up at the moment, not knowing how to start the conversation. Jimin's eyebrows knitted, he didn't have to tell anyone about where he was going.

"'Cause I'm not a child and I can leave the house whenever I want to."

His voice was laced with venom, glaring at Hoseok. His words shocking Hoseok entirely, he never thought Jimin would talk to him like that. He deserved it though.

"Alright alright, I was just asking.."

Jimin's expression softened, he could never be mad with Hoseok no matter how hard he tried. He puffed out his cheeks, clenching the sleeves of his hoodie.

"Is that all you wanted to say? Is that the only reason you dragged me here?"

He really hoped that it wasn't the only reason, someone else had to be said. Hoseok deeply exhaled, shaking his head softly. His eyes met with Jimin's, studying his features. The same broken boy he looked like a few months ago, he wanted to fix that now.

"I just wanted to say that...I'm really sorry Jimin. I honestly was just thinking about myself through this whole situation because of something in my past that just holds me back, you were in pain and needed help and all I did was add to that. I'm not a very good friend if you ask anyone and you can agree with that as well. You have all the right to be mad at me and hate me.."

Hoseok's sudden confession left Jimin shocked. He stood still as Hoseok kept rambling and rambling about how he was being a terrible friend. A pain in his heart hearing him talk bad about himself. He grabbed the older males arm, making him stop talk and look at Jimin with wide eyes.

"I-I...I don't hate you Hoseok..."

Hoseok felt a weight be lifted from his chest hearing those words. A small smile forming on his face as he looked at the shorter male. He still felt like Jimin should be mad at him and hate him, but whatever Jimin said went well with him.

"You have no idea how happy I am to hear that."

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