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Jimin realized how messed up his life was. He knew how much evil was going on the outside world, and he understood that those evilness were trying to capture himself and Suga with a whole lot depression.

Jimin always thought that his pure, innocent act would push away all the troubles, those would try to bother his life. Jimin always saw the world, and defined that as wonderful and beautiful, not even knowing that he would still be involved in those problems.

Jimin always wanted, like everyone else, to live in his own dream land where he could live happily with his beloved ones, without worry. He hoped that he could feel heaven, but he knew it would just be a euphoria, it wouldn't last more than a second and would make pain for the rest of his life.

Then, he finally realized all the dramas, those happening outside of himself and inside, trapping him in dilemma. He should've known it earlier, but he didn't and there he was, standing like a fool, between the paths, both leading him to a dead end he would never find out.

He thought love was easy. But like the rest of the world's population, he regretted it. Nope, love was never simple. It's complicated, like a math problem, but when you tried to solve it with the right formula, it would give you the right answer.

But then, Jimin didn't even know the formula. To choose between the perfect guys, he fell in love with. To decide the only peoples he ever fallen for. To pick the one from both hopeless love, he had.

Moonbyul's words were repeating in his head. "Your life is still a long way to do, Jimin-ah. You need to choose wisely." The warning was clear enough to keep on replaying inside Jimin's mind.

"Jimin! Stop daydreaming!" Seokjin elbowed the younger work partner, who kept on staring blankly at the wall. The wall was white and empty, just like his thoughts. Just like his hope for his love life.

Jimin was a barista in a cafe. He had it for his part time job, filling his free time. He enjoyed being a barista though, since the cafe was not too crowded and peaceful.

He always had morning shifts with Seokjin, and he only worked there every weekend. He loved his work, he's so into latte art. And coffee.

"What were you thinking?" Seokjin whispered. "Nah, hyung. I'm just confused, ya know." Seokjin grinned. "Love life is always complicated."

"You should understand it deeply first, before you can solve it. Cuz unlike maths, you have no formula for it. But if you wisely and carefully think before you take a step, everything's gonna be fine." Jimin nodded, as he believed Seokjin's, the master of love, advice.

"You know, sometimes I also pick fights with Namjoon. From the silly ones to the serious ones. But at the end, we always finish it with love." Jimin smirked. "LOVE NOT SEX, YOU ASS!" Seokjin smacked Jimin's arms.

"Look at Taehyung and Jungkook, they are the true definition of love. They will always stick on their relationship, even when they never really show it much. And every time they argue, they will finish it by Taehyung hugging crying Jungkook and pecked him, then they talk about the problem. Done. Problem solved." Seokjin told Jimin about Taekook's story.

"And at last, what's important is always your last decision. The last decision means that you will permanently stick on that like a promise. Your last decision will give you the answer of your problem, Jimin. But, there are some sacrifices you need to make, though. You can't just be greedy and take everything you want. You sometimes need to let go somethings. That's love life." Seokjin advised professionally.

"Thanks, hyung." Seokjin patted Jimin's back. "No problem." Seokjin grinned, as the doorbell rang, which meant another customer just came. "Our sunshine, Hobi hyung!" Jimin greeted as the sunshine blinded Jimin's eyes.