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"No mom, it can't be said on the phone." - "Mom just please! I can't ok? I'll be coming home this weekend." - "Ok bye, I love you too."
Jimin hung up. He can't believe he's going to do this, and all by himself.
He suddenly felt a boost of encouragement. They would know sooner or later anyways..
'Are you sure of what you're doing there Jimin?'
'I'll do it once and for all'
'I get your passion for this, but isn't it too risky?'
'Why is that?'
'I mean, judging by your parents, they aren't the type to accept such thing. And telling them that you like someone at the moment won't help..'
'Like someone? I don't like anyone!'
'Of course you consider Yoongi and you as a relationship of 'just friends''
Jimin started blushing, he never realized that he liked Yoongi. Or at least, not in that way.
And so, Jimin laid back on his bed and relaxed his body. Keeping the thoughts of confessing to his parents aside and thinking about nothing but Yoongi.
But what Jimin didn't realize was that the weekend was in fact, tomorrow.
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It was evening already, and Jimin didn't do anything useful today.
But he could careless, no one was gonna get affected by what he did except himself anyways, so it wasn't a big of a deal.
Yet after a second glance at his living room, Jimin thought of how much of a disgusting person he was.
Ramen noodle wrappers and cups thrown all over the place, video game CDs and controllers randomly scattered on the couch, dirty stinking clothes hung everywhere, and the list goes on..
Standing in the middle of the living room and scrunching his nose, Jimin got a useful idea.
'I'll clean this stinky fuck up of a place'
And with the goal planned, he got his phone and connected it to his Bluetooth speaker. Jimin liked playing pop music while cleaning. It made him hype and doesn't bring up the negative thoughts of his.
After thirty minutes of non stop cleaning and dusting, Jimin heard his phone ring.
He brushed off his hands from the dust and went to pick up on the caller. But it surprised him who it was.
"Hey Yoongi, what's up?"
"Umm everything's good. So are you free tomorrow?"
