GREY SKIES ! park jimin. ✓

12.

"go and ask yourself again. . . what am i doing here?"

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I was sure I was sleep deprived.

I hurried from the living room, going into the kitchen and searching through the clutter for a cup. I made some coffee, which I hoped would keep me awake longer.

I sat on the couch watching some crazy manga called 'Bleach'. It was a good show though-

My thoughts were interupted by the doorbell ringing, and before I could get up the door burst open.

"GET AWAY FROM MY SISTER, YOU SON OF A- Huh?" Yoongi's voice lowered, as they came rushing back into the living room.

"Oh, thank god," Seokjin put down his frying pan with a sigh of relief, while Tae shuffled over, holding a bat behind his back.

Jungkook had a blank expression, his eyes lost and confused as he turned to me, his expression now filled with rage. "Did he touch you? Because if he did, I swear I'll fucking-" "Language!" "-kill him!"

The maknae ignored Jin's interuption, as I just shook my head to Jungkook, no.

Namjoon had put down his small (made of plastic) play kitchen knives, turning back to me. He looked confused, like all of the others.

There was a silence.

"Guys, what exactly did Hoseok do?" I asked slowly.

"I. . . I can't-" Jungkook sighed, falling into the couch and rubbing his temples.

"I can't remember. Nothing. Anything. The last thing I remember that included Hoseok was. . ." He paused, before shaking his head.

"Namjoon, do you know?" Taehyung asked, only warning a shaking head.

"Its like, there something blocking me from thinking about it. I can't remember."

Yoongi ran a hand through his hair, reminding me of Jimin. "How did he get here anyway?"

Oh, no.

"Well, when Jimin came over-"

"Come again?!"

I rolled my eyes. "He just came to help, which he did!"

"Help with what?"

"My headache, Yoongi! Thats it, I swear!" I went over to the couch, plopping down next to Jungkook. "He brought his room mate. . . And his room mate helped too, he just seemed. . . Familiar."

"And that room mate was Hoseok." Jin said quietly.

"Dad would know what to do, during something like this." Kookie let out a shaky sigh, and I gently hugged him, as he wrapped his arms around me.

"We've missed you, noona."

"I've missed you all, too, Kookie." I ran a hand through his hairr, when suddenly, another pair of arms I think were Yoongi's wrapped around me, then another, until it was a group hug.

"Lately, I've been feeling lonely, but I made a friend." I muttered, making Jungkook pull away.

"Ooooh, whats her name~?"

I bit the inside of my cheek, smiling weakly. "H-His. . . It's Jimin."

Silence. Again. . .

"oH MAN, HOLY SHIT! GREY MET A BOY!" Jungkook sang, causing the others to erupt into laughter, the thought of Hoseok pushing away from them.

"Stop!" I hid my now red face, as Tae shook my shoulder playfully. "Noona got a boyfriend, noona got a boyfriend~!"

Yoongi seemed to be the only one not enjoying himself, as he scowled, hearing the I met a boy.

"So, whats he like, dongsaeng?"

"Oh, he used the dongsaeng! Shit' going down-" Jungkook said, before earning a slap and a shh!

"Well, we met when Miniu took me to that horrible cat place, and he's really sweet. His hair is pink right now, but he's planning on dying it soon, and he's just funny and cute and, agh!" I shouted.

Why did I call him 'cute'?

Yoongi's scowl turned into a softened frown, before he leaned down above me and kissed my head. "Stay young forever, please. You know I love you, right?"

I nodded, a smile forming on my face. "Love you, too, bro."

The red haired bot that ruined everything - yet, is still unknown how - was gone from our thoughts.

Jimin still lyed among them, but we needed to figure out why and how Hoseok betrayed us.

And why, when his name is mentioned, I always hear from the same, soft and lost voice :

Save me.

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The angst is real hehe.

Sorry for any typo's. Give me a break, its 1:00am