❝ why do you love rain so much? all it is, is water pouring from grey skies. like the sky is crying, like its sad. . . ❞
In which Jimin meets a spunky and sarcastic girl in a cat cafe, named Su Grey, with a strange love for the rain. Who has a secre...
"no worries, about a thing, 'cause every little thing is gonna be alright."
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"Jimin? What, are you okay?"
"Me? I'm fine! I was just checking on you, to see if you were feeling any better. . ."
I felt my cheeks go red, making Taehyung and Jungkook giggle quietly, before I glared at them.
"YㅡYeah, I'm feeling better. Much better. Thank you again, I think I'd be dead if you hadn't come and helped."
"You wouldn't be dead, dumb dumb. Just get a good rest, drink lots of water, and eat lots of chocolate. It helps."
I laughed. "Thanks, Chim. Bye," I heard him give a silent yet happy goodbye, before I hung up, and turned around at the quiet noise.
"He worries for you. Good." Yoongi muttered, smirking.
"Ha, cute~!" Namjoon said, poking my cheek, as Jin swept into the kitchen to make some breakfast.
"Hey, Jin?"
He eldest turned to me from the kitchen, making a little noise of surprise.
"Can I talk to you. . . Alone?" The others looked at us both, a silence overcoming them.
Jin eyed me, nodding silently and setting down utensils. I stood up, apoligizing quietly ti the others as Jungkook opened his mouth to say something. But he instantly closed his protest, when Jin gave him a reproachful look.
I took him up the stairs to my room, before I plopped down, patting the spot next to me.
"What did you want to talk about?"
I took a deep breath, nodding and looking down at my lap. "It's about Hoseok. Please, don't be upset or anything, it's not the time to be angry with me right now andㅡ"
"Just calm down," He rubbed my back, giving me a reassuring smile.
I sighed, before interupting the silence. "The last time I saw him, was four years ago maybe, before that Christmas we all met up again, I think. I was at the mall, and he was playing. . ."
"It's okay if you can't remember,"
I nodded again, "He was playing an instrument, and he asked me to sit down. It could have been piano, because he told me something about Yoongi. I can't remember what he said, but all I remember is him smiling, and kissing my head, before he left out of nowhere.
"And that's the last time I saw him, until now."
Jin nodded, wrapped an around me and hugging my side. "Why didn't you want to tell us earlier?"
The other memory came to my head, of the day behind the castle grounds. I couldn't control my mouth or anything in general, and I rambled everything out. The kiss, how he wasn't at the funeral, everything he wasn't there for.
Once my rant was over, tears has stung my eyes for one if the many times, covering my face with my hands.
"Grey, do you. . . love him?"
"No! No, of course I don't! Maybe once I loved him as a brother, but that's it. That kiss was nothing, he apologized afterwards, and that was one of the last times I saw him. All these years I thought he was. . . Dead or, gone, maybe." I shook my head, accepting the tissues he got from the edge of my dresser.
"You were the only person I thought would understand, Jin, because I've known you for so long. AㅡAre you angry with me?"
"No, no, I'm not. I'm disappointed in Hoseok, but nothing against you." He pulled me in for an embrace, his lanky arms wrapping around me as he rocked my back and forth, just telling me it would be okay.
"But I have a quick question,"
"Yeah?"
"Do you like that Jimin guy?" I pulled away from his chest, seeing his grin and his weird laugh.
"Maybe a little. What are you, the god of love or something?" I scoffed slightly, flushing red.
"Close. Very close."
"TAEHYUNGGGG~" Was heard from behind the door, before all four boys fell through the door, all of them toppled on Tae.
"That hurt," He pouted, as they all got of him, waving innocently at us.
"Grey, I'm so sorry," I didn't move, as Jungkook wrapped me into hug, followed by Yoongi.
Namjoon sat beside me, laying a hand on my shoulder and giving me a soft, dimpled smile. Taehyung kissed my cheek sweetly, hugging my side. Seokjin immediately ran for his camera, coming back and capturing the scene.
"We don't have to worry about him, Grey. When we see him again, we'll be sure to be here. Don't worry, noona." Jungkook muttered.
"Really?"
"Yes."
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My espresso tastes funny. . . Is it sad? Hey, what is it when espresso is sad?
dEpPrEsSo, lIkE tHiS cHaPtEr!
Espresso is disgusting by the way, I had a sip a long time ago, it was ew.
aND DID ANYONE ELSE SEE THE DREAM LORE REFERENCE? WHERE GREY SAID ARE YOU THE GOD OF LOVE OR SMTH?
