TO ALL THE BOYS I'VE LOVED BEFORE. ㅡ bts

ONE.

JIMIN KEPT WATCHING the expressions of his face; the way his deep dimples showed whenever he smile and talk passionately about something he likes, the way his eyebrows turned into a frown whenever his younger brother interrupts him on whatever he's doing or saying, or the way his pitch black honey eyes lits up and expresses affection and love whenever he's talking to his older brother.

Park Jimin loves everything about Kim Namjoon.

His tall physique, his deep voice, his sexy brain. Everything.

Everybody in this house loves Kim Namjoon.

I mean, who wouldn't love and want Namjoon? He's the perfect and a walking definition of sexy, intellegent, and gorgeous in one sentence.

When he first met Namjoon at the age of 7, he didn't know then that he will fall in love with his bestfriend. It was in the playground, the clumsy Jimin bumped into the clumsiest Namjoon, both falling on the ground at the process. Pouting, Jimin bore his chocolate hazel eyes on Namjoon's pitch black ones, their bodies colliding with each other, together with their thoughts and souls, both stared at each other for a moment before laughing shyly.

Ever since that incident, the two clicked so well that you couldn't actually see Jimin without Namjoon tailing around him.

A lot of people who always see them thought that they will end up together. That's what Jimin thought too, since he has his heart beating fast everytime he saw Namjoon after their incident in the playground, he thought it's just because of excitement, to be with his new found friend. He didn't realised then that he is in love.

He is in love but Namjoon isn't. So no, they did not end up together.

Here, in front of Jimin, is his bestfriend and his bestfriend's lover.

His bestfriend, Namjoon and his older brother, Seokjin. They did end up together.

Jimin smiled as his eyes never left the two, being lovey dovey in front of him in the living room. Despite showing his beautiful smile at them, his heart clenches so bad he feels like he wanted to cry.

"Jimin hyung, you should find someone to date," Jisung, his younger brother, nudged his arm before sitting right next to him.

Jimin averted his eyes from the two to stare at his brother, slightly raising an eyebrow. "No, thanks. I'm fine being single."

Jisung looked at him with a ridiculous expression on his face, "That's not what your face is telling when you stare at that two," he pointed to the couple in front of them, Jimin chuckled at the way his younger brother addressed the two, his eyes following the younger's finger. "You looked so hurt whenever you're staring at them."

Jimin's eyes widened, completely taken aback at Jisung's remarks. Shock etched on his face as he bit his lower lip. I looked so hurt whenever I stare at them? Damn, am I being too obvious?

"I realised it's envy, so you should probably look for a lover." Jisung shrugged his shoulder, his eyes never leaving the couple. His expression became salty, wincing when Seokjin and Namjoon kisses each other's cheeks. "Hey, you two! This is my house! Stop being so touchy!"

Seokjin stared blankly at him, "Jisung, baby, this is OUR house. So shut up."

Jisung rolled his eyes as well as Seokjin.

Jimin... well, he's still staring at nowhere, confused and shocked.

"Do you want me to find you a boyfriend or girlfriend?" Jisung nudged him again, bringing Jimin back to the world. "I know some seniors."

Jimin scrunched his nose before pushing Jisung out of the sofa. "Shut up. You know I don't like girls."

"Then I'll find you a boyfriend!"