omega (✔️)

[15]

[15]

[Taehyung]

As the two stared at each other, I could feel their tangible bond. It was like you could actually see the cord connecting them, which was undeniably scary and interesting at the same time.

This was the first time I've ever seen actual bonded mates. Yes, people have always referred to lovebirds as 'mates' but the 'mates' as in bonded together by the Luna goddess has always been just a myth that everyone wanted to be true, like... buyable eight packs. 

That's not the point. But without a single doubt, Luna mated these two together. My jaw clenched and I ran towards Jimin, grabbing him and my coat, "Have an amazing night, you two."

We fled out of the door before anyone could say anything to me and rushed to the car, getting in our respective seats and driving off.

I had drove on the highway, having no idea on where I was going but just letting my body do whatever it wanted, a habit that I subconsciously made.

The ride was silent, Jimin most likely taken aback from what happened. My knuckles were white from how hard I was gripping the steering wheel.

"Jimin."

He hummed in response, not completely listening to me but not ignoring me either.

"We're going to Jin's." I informed, not really knowing of any other places to go to.

He didn't reply and the rest of the ride was in complete silence, the only other noise being the other cars and their obtrusive honking.

Soon we pulled up at the familiar bar that Jimin and I came to in our high school years. Don't get us wrong, we never drank. Jin wouldn't let us, being the strict mom he is, but he sure as hell gave us a strong apple juice every time we came by, so Jin's bar became our therapeutic getaway.

I got out of the car after turning it off to see that Jimin was still sitting there, dumbly staring off into space. I went over to his side and opened the door for him, tapping his shoulder so he would snap out of it, which he did. He jolted in the seat, shaking the car a little, before looking around him as if he didn't know he was even in a car, "Where are we?"

"I told you, we're at Jin's Bar." I replied with a small chuckle, helping him out of the car.

"Jin's Bar?" 

I nodded with a grin on my face, "Yep."

We walked into Jin's Bar to see Jin sitting behind the bar apathetically, swiping on his phone as if he was scrolling through pictures, "Welcome, what do you guys want to—"

He looked up and his face immediately brightened up the whole room. He jumped over the bar and ran towards us with open arms, "IT'S YOU TWO!!"

He jumped onto us, almost making Jimin and I fall backwards but we retained our balance. He pulled back, his arms still around our necks and the flowery scent of his blonde hair lingering, "I CAN'T BELIEVE IT!"

I smiled at his excitement, "I missed you too, Jin hyung."

He was wearing a baggy, pink shirt, black skinny jeans, and his old, back apron that he was forced to wear because of policy. I'll always remember that black apron. Jimin accidentally threw up on it after he drank too much "apple juice".