A white colored expensive phone blocked Jimin's reading.
"Here. Put your phone number here."
Jimin stared Yoongi's new phone already in dialed setting.
" I didn't put password now, it just makes me sh*t. I disremembered it anyway. Here, put it here."
After he bookmarked his book, he reach Yoongi's new phone. At the upper corner he saw 12 digits number: Caller ID 'Tae <3'. Yoongi called other just 30 minutes ago but the strange thing is, there's no any registered incoming call, all were in outgoing. Still, Jimin doesn't mind about it.
After all he has no rights.
He just Yoongi good boy friend.
After he put his phone number he immediately back it to Yoongi bago niya ipinagpatuloy ang pagbabasa pero hindi pa siya nagsisimula nang marinig niya ang malalim na pagbuntong hininga nito.
"Galit sa akin ngayon si Tae. Anong gagawin ko Jimin? Ayoko siyang magalit."
Jimin set aside his beloved book bago tapunan ng nakakainis na tingin ang nalulungkot at nakangusong si Yoongi. Jimin knew Tae back in Seoul, na ikuwento sa kanya iyun ni Yoongi na bumalik ito mula sa isang linggo nito sa Paris.
"Ayoko siyang nakikitang nagagalit. I don't want seeing Tae mad at me dahil doon pinagdadamot niya sa akin si Yeontan."
Jimin's hand slowly clenched into a fist, clenched his teeth and continue to look straight ahead to downcast Yoongi.
These passed couple days, Yoongi begun often talks about Tae made also Jimin often put earbud which he rarely to do. Reading while listening on music lossing his concentration but he couldn't stand more Yoongi talks about his boyfriend, how they argue over simple things. He rather listen Yoongi talking about Yeontan, how the older amuse and happy feeding a small cute sassy dog, feeling like a father raising a son but not Yeontan's real owner—Taehyung.
Displeasure to Jimin.
He reached his earbud on his pocket, untangled and insert into his ear before reopening his book to continue his reading.
Yoongi tapped his shoulder in fifth times dahilan para sapilitan siyang lumingon. Base sa pagbuka palang ng bibig ni Yoongi at kahit hindi niya naririnig sa lakas ng pinapakinggan alam ni Jimin ang sinasabi nito.
Jimin quickly reads Yoongi lips rather than his book, iyun ang napapansin niya sa sarili.
"Are you listening?"
Yoongi didn't seems to be care, he already used younger's stoned face. Instead na sumagot sa katabi, Jimin grabbed his satchel bag and hang his navy blue coat on his shoulder saka tumayo dahil may malapit ng bus ang hihinto sa pinaghihintayan nilang bus stop.
Yoongi fixed his beige trench coat bago tumabi kay Jimin na nakatayo na ito sa concrete path kasama ang ilang kasabayan nilang commuters. Muli niyang tinapik ang balikat nito.
Doon napilitan si Jimin na lumingon at inialis ang isang earbud.
"Yes, I am." Jimin smiled answered before he put his earbud back in and playing his music at full blast.
"Continue. What is it again?"
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Yoongi's birthday is near!
There are some chaps I revised.
Lovingly,
Cheonsa
BINABASA MO ANG
Before 7 AM✿y•min✔
Fanfiction❝I met a boy with a blue hair❞ - There are many things can happen while waiting for a bus at bus stop before 7:00 a.m. A Yoonmin ff. ©0613CafeLaTAE
