~ Jin's POV ~
It had been a month since their awkward encounter in the library, and Jin had still kept it in his head. Did Jimin think the same about him too?
Jin had tried to push Yoongi further, but Jimin seemed to be jealous of the second oldest. Jin sincerely did not want that. So he did his best to spend time with Jimin.
But recently Jimin's mother had passed away, and Jin offered to meet Jimin at the dance class building. No one was there, so they could talk and maybe dance a bit just to wear off some of the pain.
Jimin was better than Jin at dancing, and Jin knew that if he had asked Jimin to teach him more, he could get closer to the younger.
Jin sat on a bench in the corner of the building, and then he heard the door open. It was Jimin. Jin smiled and ran over to hug him. The two didn't say a single word.
Jimin sat down next to the eldest, and rested his head on Jin's shoulder. Jin looked at him and smiled. "I'm so sorry, Jimin..."
Jimin sniffled. "It's okay. It's fine. I'm okay."
Jin patted his back. "It's okay. I'm here for you."
"I know." Jimin said quietly.
Jin rested his own head on Jimin's and they sat there for what felt like hours. Eventually, they both got up and Jimin took a deep breath. "Okay. Let's get on with this lesson."
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ᎻᎾNᎬᏚᎢ: ᏢᎪᎡᎢ ᎾNᎬ (JinMin FF)
FanfictionJimin and Jin have been friends for a long time, but they each have a secret to keep from each other, that's very mutual. Have they secretly been like this the whole time?
