Every scar tells a story, a story that says "I've survived."
These aren't just memoirs of my wars, they're the result of the pain that was killing me from the inside...
Until I met you... you gave me relief.
Even though you were the one who embedded...
Yoongi got up from his seat and roughly pushed Y/n away from the door. "EYYYY HOMIEE WASSSSSSSUUUUUUPPPPPP!!!!" He greeted Jimin, with his tongue out, who returned it with a yell that was just as enthusiastic "WASSSSSUUUUUPPPPP!!!". Hoseok walked towards all the commotion. The moment his eyes fell onto the denim clad man he flashed his signature disgusted face. "Why is this idiot here?" He said.
Jimin, Hoseok and Yoongi were the best of friends. And they were also more than that (I know what you're thinking ya lil nasty!........) They were roommates too. (AnDThEyWErERoOMMatEs....whoever got the reference I love ju!.....I should seriously leave Now.)They had come to grow an unbreakable bond. They were like brothers.
Jimin frowned at pouted cutely at the elders statement. He entered the house. "Make ya'self comfy boy" Yoongi told him, with a casual tone, walking to his previous seat. "Hey Chim!" Minhye beamed. "Elo." The boy replied as he got up and enveloped Minhye in a hug. "Ahem...." Hoseok grunted behind the two which made them sigh in despair. " Come on Hobi......you know she ain't my type." Jimin explained earning a smack from Minhye. "Oh please," Hoseok remarked, pulling Minhye towards him and out of Jimins grip, " every type is your type." Jimin couldn't do anything but roll his eyes at the statement which was in fact unarguably true.
Jimin was a huge flirt. A Casanova at it's finest. His looks only encouraged his behavior. With his full, pouty lips, his slightly chubby cheeks which complimented his sharp jawline, his light blonde locks and how could we forget.... that damned eye smile......he didn't even have to try to lure the prey. Women threw themselves at the man.
"Now her," he added, focusing his gaze onto Y/n, " She's something I could do with..." He stated walking slowly towards the girl. Y/n gave him a rather seductive look as she too edged towards him. Minhye's eyes grew wide at the thought that Y/n actually 'liked' him. She always wanted Y/n to find someone.....but not a someone like him, not a fuckboy!
Jimin trudged closer to her slithering his hands around her waist. She hooked her arms around his neck and looked up at him. "Is it baby.......well to bad......I prefer less ego and more IQ in my boys." She breathed into his ear and applied some pressure to a particular spot on his neck. He stared at her blank for a few moments and collapsed onto the floor. "Ohmahghad Y/n what'd you do? Well actually......served that brat right" Hoseok cheered. "Don't get you hopes up yet (pun intended) he ain't dead," Y/n remarked which made Hoseoks smile fall, " He's just unconscious." She added. "How'd you do that?" Yoongi spoke up, an eyebrow raised, his piercing gaze directed towards the boy on the floor. "Martial arts....I uhh I learnt some of it." She breathed her eye contact breaking with every word. "Hmm....cool" Yoongi mumbled under his breath.
Jimin POV
The fragrance of pizza enlightened my senses. I slowly fluttered my eyes open to realise that I was still on the floor. "Really......you guys couldn't even pick me up..." I sighed as I struggled to get up and look at the rest of my company who were munching on pizza. "Where's feisty?" I asked referring to the girl earlier who'd you me into this state.
"Here babyboy," she walked from behind me stuffing a slice into my hands, "eat up." She added as she seated herself next to Minhye.
Babyboy?
I was never the babyboy I've always been a Dom who does she th-
"I'm Y/n by the way." She said giving me a genuine, or at least what seemed like it, smile which I returned. I walked to towards the seat next to Yoongi while talking a bite out of the slice in my hand. I settled myself next to him and turned to talk to Y/n.
"Alright.... why'd you do that, and what should I do that you won't do that to me again?" I inquired in one breath. "Uhh......well cause I don't want you flirting with me like dat and......umm.....go a little less on the womanizer ish, yeah that's about it. When you were out Minhye and Hoseok told me all about you, I bet we'd be great friends if you'd stop acting dumb around me." She said smiling. I huffed before answering, " yeah yeah, okay, whatever." I took another bite out of the slice. I noticed that there were papers and prints of wedding venues scattered out. I spoke with !y mouth full, "Wew u uy plawiee omthi-" but Minhye cut me off, " uh uh Jimin..... What'd I say about talking with your mouth full?" She said like mother correcting her child. I threw her an eye roll and swallowed the morsel of pizza before talking again.
"Were you guys planning something right now?" I asked signaling to the papers on the coffee table. "Yeah, we just finished panning their bachelor party." Yoongi answer looking up from his phone momentarily. "Oh, that's cool. I'm guessing you're the maid of honor?" I asked Y/n. "Yep, obviously.....Minhye doesn't have other girl friends anyway..." she answered a sly smile etched on her face. "Yah, " Minhye yelled "I have more friends than you ok." "Well I'm not jobless like you to go around making friends." Y/n shot back. Minhye simply repeated what she said in a rather mocking tone.
Then suddenly realization hit me.
"WAIT" I yelled stopping the girls' quarrel.
"Hoseok......who's the best man?" I asked turning my attention onto Hoseok who was just about to take a bite out of a slice of pizza that was dripping with cheese. "Oh well it's, " I quickly crawled front of him, got on my knees and gave him my best puppy face (this shit be dangerous) making it clear I wanted this post.
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"I.....uhh.....Chim.....I alrea- YOONGI HELP!!" he yelped leaning backward covering his eyes, trying to sheath himself from my cuteness......hah.....weakling.
"Sorry Jimin, you were passed out on the floor when he was deciding. So I'm the best man." Yoongi said not even gracing me with a glance. "How could you Jung Hoseok....." I said dramatically and pretended to cry. "Oh Chim....don't cry....you'd be a perfect ring bearer." He said smiling. "Yessss! Imagine him in his little suit just waddling around with your niece holding his hand...OMHAGHAD HE'D BE SO CUTEEEEE!" Minhye said drawing a literal squeal from Hoseok while me, Y/n and Yoongi just stared at the duo having a mini fangirl attack.
Author POV
Night fall had come to the bustling city of Seoul. It had been quite a while since Jimin had arrived, The friends had been there longer than expected. Hoseok and Minhye had everything sorted out now, regarding each of their upcoming bachelorette which was to be held in the coming weekend. Y/n and Yoongi were on the same train of thought at the moment. They were BORED.
Fortunately, for Y/n, Taehyung had other plans and the chime of her phone declared it.
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Boss aka TaeTae:HQ now, Information on Jooheon has been retrieved.
anyway, sorry for uploading after like 84 years, I was too busy with school. also I NeeD FuNdS fOr mY mEdIcAl biLLS......what medical bills you ask? ThE onES IlL bE HaViNg after fAkE LoVe Is ReLeASed, besides I already fainted cause of singularity and IM HAVING FREAKING MIGRANES CAUSE OF ALL THE DAMN THEORIES (not really don't worry), BUT KEEP EM COMING ARMY.
Anyway thanks for reading and the support.to all those who noticed. Scars was #723 in Agust D. (its #195 rn and I-.....)I legit cried, seriously thankuuuuuu .please vote and follow me and keep being an army. Fighting! <3<3<3<3
