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Park Jimin 박지민

    "I don't get how you guys actually like Yoongi hyung, he's so rude! He probably hates me..." I whispered to the other maknaes, Jungkook and Taehyung.

    "Jiminie, hate is a strong word," Taehyung told me as I nodded to him in acknowledgment. At the moment, I'm saying in Jungkook's and Taehyung's room, leaving Yoongi by himself. He wanted his own room anyway.

    "I know it's a strong word, so I'll use a stronger word. He severely despises me," I mumbled to the boys, feeling from one hundred to zero.

    "Man, your mood went from one hundred to zero," Jungkook muttered, annoyed that his role model had hurt his best friend.

    "That's what I was thinking," Taehyung and I chorused in sync, making the boys and I let out a little giggle.

    "WOAH TAEHYUNGIE HYUNG! HE SMILED AND GIGGLED! WE'RE GOOD AT THIS! I SHOULD BE IN THE MOOD MAKER LINE!" Jungkook screamed, bursting into giggles and satisfaction because he got me to laugh. I smiled silently, happy that I had such great friends who were always there to support me and was there to make me happy when I need some boosts of happiness.

    "Yeah.. you are, Kookie," I laughed a whole-hearted laugh. I was feeling so appreciative that I started to feel liquids gathering in my eye as they slowly seeped out.

    "Oh my god, Jiminie Hyung? Are you okay? Please don't cry! I didn't mean that I would take your role as a mood maker! I was just feeling proud, please don't be upset!" Jungkook quickly screamed, frantically while he was quick to hug me and pat my back.

    "Nono, it's not that. I'm just so glad to have you guys. You and Taehyung. I don't know what I've done in my past life to deserve this, but whatever old Jimin has done, he's done great. I honestly hope our friendship lasts forever and we'll be on each other's sides forever. I love you guys," I stated, genuinely. I could already see tears in the youngers' eyes as they started bawling with me.

    "That was beautiful, but I'm not crying! You are!" Jungkook defended, wiping a tear that rolled down from his cheek. I let out a small chuckle, remembering all the comments our fans would comment with the lines of "I'm not crying, you are."

    "Hush, we're all in this together... OO! High school musical references, let's go!" Taehyung giggled as he and Jungkook started to sing the rest of the lyrics. Their voices sound nice together, very harmonized and go well with each other. No wonder they were on vocal line.

    Taehyung's phone started to vibrate along with a ringtone of Big Bang sunbaenim's song called 'Fantastic Baby.'

    "Hello...? I'm hanging up now! Oh, what? Yeah fine. You better not hurt the boy okay? If you do I'll cut your head off and feed it to Jin Hyung! Mkay, bye," Taehyung hung up, ending the short phone call. The person who called was left unknown since I didn't see the name of the contactor.

    "What was that Taehyungie?" Jungkook asked, beating me to asking the same question. Taehyung looks at him and winks, probably signalizing something since Jungkook started to smile too. "Ohh.. hehehehe!"

    "Just a phone call from a special Hyung. Jiminie, he wants you to go to the hotel lobby. You'll easily find out who it is okay?" Taehyung asked for my approval as I had no choice, but to nod. Since I was pretty dense, I didn't know who this 'special Hyung' was and I only had suspicions.

    "GOOD LUCK JIMINIE! WE LOVE YOU!" Taehyung and Jungkook screamed, waving at me while walking to out the door, not before I let out a Jin Hyung's famous flying kiss.

    "Now... time to get to the destination I was told to go to," I mumbled, hesitant to actually go. "Well, I'm already like there. No point to back out," I whispered to myself, continued to walk. I soon bump into a rather soft figure as he groans a bit. He turns his head and looks at me with a glare before it turned into a soft stare.

    "Oh uhm, what's the odds of seeing you here?" Yoongi Hyung asked, awkwardly crossing his arm and tilting to the side.

    "Just get straight to the point," I mumbled, shooting lasers at the boy. He cleared his throat with a fake cough before grabbing both of my hands into his.

    "I'm sorry for everything. I-I honestly don't know what got into me. Jimin, please don't change yourself because of what I said, I promise I don't mean any of it. I love you for who you are... From your crooked tie to your messy hair... Everything. I can't stop thinking about you and I feel guilt, regret, and despair for everything I've said. You're perfect and even if you're not, you'll always be perfect to me. You are you and you are perfect so please don't change yourself," Yoongi explained to me, continuing to hold my hands, brushing my hair behind my ear.

    He released his hands from mine, bent down and picked a rose on the floor which was assumed to be set up, putting it behind my ear. I unconsciously cuddle closer to his hand, enjoying the feel of his warm hand against my cheek.

    "Nothing is really perfect and I have to learn to accept that. Us humans tend to think that someone you love is perfect. People have different standards to perfect and I believe that you are the perfection to me," Yoongi Hyung continued, as I was already in tears and sobbing.

    "You're my definition of perfect. I'm a perfectionist with imperfections and that imperfection who I believe is perfection.. is you," Yoongi Hyung finalized as I soon felt something warm against me on my facial area.

He's a perfectionist with imperfections and I am that imperfection.

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