Rain attacked the house, each little drop sounding like a pebble being thrown against Hoseok's window. The boy groaned, sitting up in his bed, stretching and yawning trying to remain awake. As Hobi looks around the bedside table for his phone, he felt Jimin shift in his sleep. Now being more careful Hoseok reached for his phone, coming back and carefully finding his place back in bed. As the older boy scrolled through social media, Jimin began snuggling closer into his side. Hoseok couldn't help but smile at the small boy's cuteness.
As the rain continued pouring, Jimin remained asleep and Hoseok laughed at old memes on his feed. All of his laughings were put to a stop, however, when he heard a sniffle coming from the boy at his side. The older boy quickly put down his phone and let all his attention fall onto Jimin.
"Morning Minie," Hoseok said coaxing the other boy awake. It seemed to work. Soon after Jimin was sitting up and rubbing the sleep and dried tears out of his eyes.
"My head really hurts," Jimin stated before falling backwards rubbing his temples in a soothing manner. Between the amount of alcohol he consumed the night prior and the number of tears he shed, there was no doubt he would have a headache. Hoseok gave Jimin a hug before standing up.
"I'll go get you some water and something for your headache. Just relax here until I'm back."
Soon enough Hobi returned with a bottle of water and a few pills. Jimin graciously took the medication and washed it down with large gulps of water. Within a few minutes, he was starting to feel better. After Hoseok sat back down, his phone buzzed, he had received another text from Taehyung. This time asking if he could talk, or text Jimin. Hoseok tried to ignore it at first, unsure of how Jimin would react. But Taehyung was being persistent. He explained how Jimin wasn't answering, how he had been trying to contact him for hours and he would even look at the messages. The only reason Jimin hasn't seen Tae's desperate tries to talk was because he didn't have his phone with him. Jimin left his phone at home. After ten minutes of persuasive texts from Taehyung, Hoseok finally decided to ask Jimin.
"Tae wants to talk to you." Hoseok said out of nowhere. Jimin gave Hoseok a look of disappointment.
"If you're trying to make me feel better that's not gonna work." Jimin said, rolling over and looking out the window. The rain only seemed to get worse and worse, drops like bullets knocking into the windows.
"I'm not trying to make you feel better," Hoseok started grabbing Jimin making him roll over to face him. "He's been texting me all morning. I have proof."
Hobi flashed his phone screen towards the younger, allowing him to see the annoying attempts to talk to Jimin. Jimin carefully looked at the screen before grabbing it and typing. There was a pause between each word. The younger still trying to think of what to say. Hoseok heard Jimin delete the message before typing in a new one and sending that.
Hobi: Its Jimin, I'm sorry about last night. It wasn't right to do that to you. I'm sorry.
There was a long pause before the three trying dots appeared. This caused anxiety to build in the two boys. Hobi knew that Taehyung just wanted to make sure Jimin was alright, but he still couldn't help but be nervous.
TaeTae: hi Jiminie, don't be sorry. I was just shocked by the action. I didn't really know you felt that way.
TaeTae: if anyone should be apologizing it should be me. I'm sorry for pestering you so much.Before writing their reply Jimin and Hoseok both read over Taehyung's messages.
Hobi: still I'm sorry, it wasn't right to do that. I let my feelings and alcohol Impair my judgment.
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The Park Down the Street || Sope✔️
FanfictionSeven young boys grew up together and played in the park when they were young. Everything was changed when one of the oldest, Yoongi, had to move away. This story follows young Bangtan as they grow up together at the park down the street. (Unedite...