hurt | jikook

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Morning came again and he found himself still on the same position from the night before.

Before he can't even stand up, he was startled by the banging on his bedroom door. Yes, banging.

"Jimin! We need to go early right now!" The person on the other side with a deep voice said, he figured it was Namjoon.

"O-oh, okay hyung!" He replied back after he stood up. After his reply, he heard Namjoon's footsteps fade signifying that he went away already.

Jimin quickly prepared, not wanting to disappoint and make his members wait and the staffs.

After a few minutes he came out of his bedroom already done and furnished. And again, he is wearing another long sleeves.

When he got down, he saw the members all waiting, annoyance found in the atmosphere and found in their faces while they are using their own phones.

When they saw Jimin, their faces quickly changed into faked happy ones. They greeted him and such.

They assumed that Jimin didn't see through it but oh how wrong they are.

Jimin knew and saw it all.