summary ;Jimin can't pinpoint the exact moment he fell in love with Jeon Jungkook.
Maybe it was at first sight, when they met each other at the nursery and they wailed and clung to each other until Jimin's mother had to take Jungkook home as well as Jimin so they could sleep in the same crib.
Maybe it was later, when everyone suddenly realized that Jungkook was special—what Jimin had known all along—and Jimin made a realization too: that he didn't like people thinking of Jungkook that way. That he wanted Jungkook to be his and his only.
And then again, maybe it was long, long after. When Jungkook left Busan—and Jimin—and became a member of BTS, the superstar boy band, and Jimin felt the pain of his absence like a gaping hole in his chest.
But none of that matters now. Because the point is that Jimin fell in love.
And the point is that Jungkook left.
Where Jungkook is an idol but Jimin is not at first, and then later becomes a member of BTS as well
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story by ; kookie_andcream
story from ; ao3https://archiveofourown.org/works/9074056/chapters/20635978