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Serendipity (n)
The occurrence and development of events in a happy or beneficial way.

-Google

J I M I N

The rest of the week flew by. And the next week. No more controversy over Yoongi's sexuality. Well, no more controversy at all, really. We were getting along really nicely, for some reason.

Now, I'm standing in front of Yoongi's house with a duffle bag full of clothes because he told me later that I was spending the night.

I walk up to his front door, ringing the doorbell.

Yoongi lived in the rich part of Daegu, meaning he had a huge house and some fancy Jaguar in the driveway.

"Hey." I say as Yoongi opens the door.

"Hey, come in." Yoongi says, opening the door wider for me. It's then that I notice he's shirtless.

Man, this'll be fun.

Yoongi leads me up a set of stairs and to his room which is bigger than my kitchen. Yoongi pulls a shirt on as I set my bag down and sit down on his bed.

"What do you want to do?" Yoongi asks, sitting down next to me.

"I don't know. How about that music of yours?"

"Oh, um, right. Do you want to listen to some newer stuff or some of my older short odes?"

"How about some of your newer stuff?" I ask, following him to a black studio piano.

"I wrote this yesterday but it's been stuck in my head since Monday. I, uh, haven't gotten all the lyrics worked out yet but I think I know how I want them to go." Yoongi says as we sit on the piano bench.

"What is it about?" I ask, curiosity growing by the minute.

"Serendipity." Yoongi says before playing the first couple of notes. After a little,  his eyes are closed and the music is flowing so easily to him.

"Why serendipity?" I ask once the song is finished and we have both been quiet for a little, trying to find the right words to say.

"Everything I write is either about me or someone I'm close to. Every bit of music that comes to me is something that someone in my life can relate to. This song... is about someone I know and you will know who it is about at some point but I don't know when. I'm good at hiding things from people I don't know. But even then, I can't hide it forever." He says, staring at the keys of the piano the entire time.

"It sounds like you are very confused about this person."

"I am. They're making me feel things I've never felt before. I need to talk to Joon but I think I have a way to tell the person that it's about them." Yoongi says, finally looking at me.

"Care to enlighten me?" I ask jokingly with a smile but all I receive is a frown.

"No. It's none of your business. Did you bring any club clothes?" He asks, standing up and walking back over to his bed. I spin around on the bench to look at him.

"No, I didn't know we were going to the club."

"My closet is over there. Find you something to wear. I'll be in the bathroom getting changed." Yoongi says, pointing to the door to the right of the one he's walking into.

"Well alright then." I say to myself, opening the door to his closet.

Man, this kid has a lot of clothes.

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A/N: It's been so long since I've written an authors note... Anyways, this is late but it's my favorite chapter so far. No one's reading this but I'm sure that anyone who ever does has heard serendipity before, I just wanted to make sure everyone understood why I believe it was written for Jimin and Yoongi. Alright, that's it for now. Bye!