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"Jimin, what's up with you?" Jungkook asked as he walked into the room, holding a small jug of banana milk.
Jimin laid in bed, channel surfing and cuddled up into a burrito, his face puffy, along with a bunch of cup of noodles stacked on his bedside table.
"..baby shark ddu-du.." The boy softly sung, completely ignoring the younger that was right at his door.
"Hoseok hyung!" Jungkook yelled out the door, the sunshine zooming right beside him in a split second, with his heart-shaped smile on his face.
"You called our precious golden maknae?" Hoseok cooed, pinching Jungkook's squishy cheeks.
Jungkook pointed at the sad looking hyung, also known as Park Jimin, and gave him a childish glare. "Annihilate him, and bring him to me once you're done." He ordered.
Hoseok then threw himself onto Jimin's bed, tackling him and tickling. Laughter erupted in the room, and the two grown men were having a small pillow fight with one another.
"He's all yours Kook." Hoseok spoke, getting off the bed and out of the room.
"What do you want coconut head?" Jimin groaned at the sight of the man.
Jungkook sipped his milk, "What happened between Yoongi and you? Ever since the proposal, you've been distant. And don't think you can get away with saying nothing. I heard about your WWE match, so don't try."
"Yoongi was never faithful." Jimin replied bluntly with no hesitation.
Jungkook's brows furrowed at the words, not a single clue of what he meant. He walked over to the bed and took a seat, staring down the elder.
"What's that supposed to mean?"
"That man is a douche, that's what."
Jungkook hissed, "Hyung. You can't just say things like that and expect people to understand! Talk about it."
"Yoongi never loved (Y/n)." Jimin spoke again with a stronger tone. His frustration being as clear as daylight.
"He faked it all along, just-just for some stupid chick from back in high school. It was all a revenge plot against me, and I'm paying for it now. He's been cheating on (Y/n) for some chick who has an annoying voice, and (Y/n) has no idea about what went down."
Jungkook nodded and didn't say a single thing. He believed that it's best to not say anything and just let Jimin speak, to let his emotions out and to rant, that's what he needed the most.
"And he asked me about it all.. I just couldn't tell him. I didn't want to hurt him for a stupid mistake I made years ago. And I don't understand why Yoongi did all of this, if he has that Hi-ho girl or whatever her name is. Yoongi knew I love (Y/n), yet I still respected their relationship, and I get this?"
Jimin ran his hands through his hair out of habit. He could feel his face heat up in anger, and a lump in his throat had formed. This entire situation was a mess, and it was terrifying. He knew he already screwed up when he stormed off on you, and he screwed up even more when he didn't bother to even say a simple 'i'm sorry.'
"You should talk to (Y/n). I think it's what might be best for you two, and if you can't bring yourself to tell him about Yoongi's unholy actions, then at least talk to him about your feelings." Jungkook advised his hyung.
"We kissed the day of the proposal." Jimin confessed and drooped his head.
"How did you feel about it?"
"It felt.. bewitching." Jimin smiled at the thought of the shared kiss. "Like he doesn't know how crazy the emtions he makes me feel are, and I fall for him even more every time I see him."
"It was captivating, he's captivating. Yoongi is missing out on such a handsome, smart, caring, hard-working, man. If I could, I would've never let them be together, and I should've made him mine that night."
Jungkook's jaw was agape, he didn't just like you, he was head over heels for you. Never in Jungkook's 21 years of living had he ever heard anyone describe someone in such a way, except in those cheesy dramas Yugyeom liked.
This wasn't like the small attraction you had on Jungkook back in high school, this was actual real life love.
"And I upset him, which is the exact opposite of what I wanted to do. I'm afraid to face him, I'll have to tell him the truth, and I don't know if I'm ready." Jimin snuggled into his pillow.
"Hyung.." Jungkook softly cooed, "You really do love him. You know I'd help you with this, just like the way I have been all along, by delivering chicken. But, hombre a hombre, you should really talk to (Y/n). I think the only thing you're scared of is the rejection. You're afraid that he won't believe and immediately shut you down. From what I hear, what you feel for him is more than just a crush or something, which is why if you really do love him like you say you do, fight for him."
"Do whatever you can to convince him if he's still skeptical." Jungkook began jerking his head around, "Prove it to him that you're worthy of his love and not Yoongi. Prove that Yoongi had lied, that they aren't meant to be."
"What should I do then?" Jimin asked.
"Easy. That's up for your heart to know, and your brain to find out. From that point forward I just can't tell you what to do, especially when it's something like this." Jungkook puffed. "But what I can do is lead you into a good mindset." The younger smiled big.
"You should really become a therapist.." Jimin murmured in awe.
"I know right! I heard it pays well too!" Jungkook gave him a cocky smirk.
"So what are you going to do? What's your big plan? Give me at least a vision man, I'm dying here." Jungkook asked all giddy, as if he was a middle schooler.
"Well, like you said I'm going to fight." Jimin repeated, "But first I need to mentally prepare myself for all of this, and play out all the different scenarios in my head and their outcomes."
"Also.." Jungkook said slowly, "I'm disappointed in Yoongi, I never actually thought he'd ever do something like this, that's crazy."
"You didn't use honorifics." Jimin beamed at Jungkook with a smile.
"He's dead to me right now."
- yoOoO so liek
ITS JIMIN'S BIRTHDAY HSBSKA
HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO YOU HAPPY BIRTHDAY DEAR JIMIN AAWWWBHBE IM SCREEXHING
HES SO PRECIOUS AND TALENTED LIKE WE STAN
heh.. im crying.
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