Chapter 22 Jimin POV

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 It's been a few weeks. It was September 1st when I first met Jungkook, It was the beginning of December when he was stabbed, it's Christmas now.

And I don't know what to get Jungkook for Christmas. Hell, I don't even know his birthday.

"What do you mean you don't know what to get him? You're his soulmate!" Tae told me. I hate the word 'soulmate' now. Just because I don't know something about him, I'm now a bad soulmate. I always have been, I don't need to be reminded when I don't know something about him.

"Please Tae! I need your help! I'll tell you what Yoongi wants if you help me I also need to know Jungkook's birthday!!" I offer. I didn't think it would work.

"He wants to own a cafe. I know that's a lot right now, especially on such short notice, but help him get that, you'll be set. Or a really good camera, but we did all drop out of university. I recommend the cafe help. Also, his birthday was the day you met, September 1." I nod. "Now, about what Yoongi wants." I have no idea what Yoongi wants.

"I don't have to tell you." I say. Tae looks shocked.

"Yes you do! You said you'd tell me if I helped you with Jungkook!"

"Ah, but you didn't agree to the deal, you just told me." I say, crossing my arms.

"PARK JIMIN!" Tae yells out, we run around the apartment, until we break a bowl in the kitchen.

We are so dead.

"That was a great meal Namjoon, I love you so much!" We hear Seokjin say from the other side of the door.

The knob turns.

The door opens.

The screeching starts.

"What the heck were you two doing! Especially around my kitchen!" He scolds at us. We look to the ground.

"We're sorry Seokjin. It won't happen again." Tae mumbles.

"We're sorry." I repeat.

"You better be. And I know how you can repay me. Tell me what Jungkook wants for Christmas." So no one but Tae knows what Jungkook wants?

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It's not Christmas right now.

It's August

But when I wrote this, it still wasn't Christmas

But I just love Christmas too much not to put it in!

Oh Christmas tree!

Oh Christmas tree!

Now that you might have that song stuck i your head, I'm going to go!

Byee!

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