Chapter 17: His Past

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"Jimin, hunny come downstairs now!"
He heard his mother shout, he was just 5 at the time, he always stayed up in his room which was the attic  playing with his little dollies and colored all day.

This was his peace at mind, whenever he was called out of it though he would immediately loose control over his mind and the voices would slip back through, sometimes they weren't bad, other times like right now however they would be ear piercing.

He could barely hear his mother constantly yelling for him until he hear loud footsteps making their way up to his door, slammed it open but gasped when she realized he was crawled into a ball rocking back and forth.

His mother was frustrated, stressed and scared, he's been like this since he was able to speak, no one could figure out exactly what as wrong with him, he's always been the "odd" kid, Jimin had his own room like any other kid but he couldn't handle it, for some reason the attic was the only place he felt calm.

But today of all days their dad/husband was leaving them for another, and he was trying to say goodbye but now both parents are huddled around their mumbling, crawled up child not knowing what to do besides panic.

Then within seconds, almost like a switch the doorbell rings, the father sighs and goes to check it, apparently it's the new neighbors, the Jeon's. The father and his son, Jungkook.

"Hi we are the new neighbors, just wanted to introduce ourselves, here"

He pats Jungkook's lil shoulder as he is extremely shy but looks up and squeaks

"I-I'm Jungkook, n-nice to meet you sir"

Jimin's father nearly coo's at the sight but remembers the situation until he feels a small pair of hands push his leg slightly to the side and a little boy steps forward

"Nice to meet you, I'm Jimin, your new best friend" Jimin stands there smiling widely at Jungkook, shocked his father turns to see his mother just as shocked not knowing what was going on.

Jungkook giggles and smiles saying

"Nice to meet you Jiminshii"

Jimin knew at that moment, the moment he heard his cute squeaks coming from downstairs, how cute he truly was, his giggles and his smile and the way he called his name just now...he wanted him.

Days pasted, first day Jungkook transferred to Jimin's class, Jungkook was pretty popular with the kids but immediately Jimin got possessive, whenever Jungkook wasn't looking Jimin would do "tricks" to others to warn them not to ever go near Kookie again.

Jungkook being gullible and naive didn't really notice the atmosphere between him and Jimin vs the other kids. The fear and the whispers.

Until one day Jimin overhears one of the kids from class trying to convince Jungkook to stay away from Jimin, saying he's weird and scary.

Before he got pissed he immediately fell even more when he heard Jungkook bravely defend him.

Everything was going pretty well for Jimin and Jungkook, Jimin's voices disappeared, he never smiled so much and felt he was dancing on clouds, 3 years went by now both age 8 and 6, Jungkook's father got a new job into Seoul from Busan.

Jungkook was devastated, he grew really attached to Jimin, he was his Chimmy. But being the young and selfless boy he was held hope maybe one day they'll meet again.

On the day Jungkook was moving, he held a letter in his small hands, nervous and felt like a coward waiting til the last minute, but he finally pushed himself to Jimin's door and knocked on it.

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