My secret feelings|yoonmin

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I wake up at about 5:50 in the afternoon on Sunday. No need to go to church anymore since I'm such a sinner as my mom put it. I get up and put on a sweatshirt. I walk into the kitchen and see Jimin sitting on the couch with a book. I grab an apple and start to go back into my room when he speaks up. "Finally up?" He asks. "Yeah." I say before flopping onto the couch. "You must've been tired." He says. "Very." I say. "Sorry we kept you up." He says. "It's okay." I say.

"So what are you doing today?" He asks. "I'm going to go back to sleep." I say. "You always sleep." He says. "Sleep is good." I say. "Yeah it is." He says. "Why?" I ask. "Because a friend of jaeyoung is having a party." He says. "Party, with people." I say. "Do you not like people?" He asks. "I thought you're a personal trainer." He says. "Just because I train them doesn't mean I like them, plus I deal with whinny people all the time to I don't want to deal with more." I say.

"Come on hyung, it will be fun." He says. "You're idea of fun and my idea of fun are completely different." I say. "Maybe you just haven't had the right type of fun yet." He says with a small smile. "I think I've had a lot of fun." I say. "Not that I can see, your idea of fun is watching Netflix and eating." He says. "That's fun." I say. "Come on just come to the party with me." He says. "Fine, but if I'm doing yours, your doing mine." I say. "Deal." He says with a laugh. "I'll go get ready." I say. 

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I ended up driving us to the party. I don't usually drink, let alone at party's so I volunteered. Plus I got to see Jimin doing his makeup in the mirror as I drove. Now that we're here Jimin went off to jaeyoung and I'm standing in a corner wanting to leave. God I really hate people, plus these are all the students from the arts department, dancers, artists, singers, musicians. They're not bad people just weird.

(As a artist and a band kid I can prove this is 100% correct.)

I just lean against the corner slipping some of the punch that was at the refreshment table. It's the only thing that was not alcoholic. "You look happy." I hear a guy say as he leans against the wall next to me. Smells like an omega. "So happy." I say. "I was dragged here by my roommate." I say. "I came here to laugh at the drunks." He says. "Really?" I ask. "Yeah." He says. "Like that one, he's the serious drunk." He says pointing to a guy who looks as if he's in a deep conversation.

"I walked by them and their talking about why some cheeses don't melt into liquid." He says. "I've always wondered that too." I laugh. "I'm Yoongi." I say. "I'm daemin." He says. "Why aren't you dancing with any girls?" He asks. "I don't like girls, especially these." I say. "Well then why aren't you dancing with any guys?" He asks. "Have you seen these guy?" I ask. They're all guys who wear shirts cut down to their sides to expose their 'abs' when you can only see their ribs.

"True." He says. "Then why don't you dance with me?" He asks. "I don't dance." I say. "Then what do you do?" He asks. "I like to sleep." I say. "Ah you're that person." He says. "Don't get me wrong, I like to sleep because I have a job at a gym as a trainer so I'm always exhausted." I say. "Oh really? Do you have abs Mr. I like to sleep." He says. "Yes I do and I already told you why I sleep." I say. "What's your major?" He asks.

"I'm a music producer." I say. "Cool, I'm a music major." He says. "Why kind of music?" I ask. "I play the piano, clarinet and trumpet." He says. "I can play the piano." I say. "Good for you." He says. "Don't patronize me." I say. "I'm not, I'm just used to people saying 'oh I can play piano' but can only pay twinkle twinkle little star." He says. "I can actually play the piano I took lessons when I was a kid." I say. "I usually play when I was bored." I say.

"It's good to have a hobby." He says. "Sure." I say. "I'm going to get another drink you want one?" I ask. "Just punch thanks." He says handing me his cup. I go into the kitchen and fill the cups when Jimin comes up to me. "Hey hyung I'm going to spend the night when jaeyoung since we don't have class tomorrow so you can leave whenever you want." He says before running away. I go back to daemin. "Here you go." I say. "Thank you." He says.

"So anyways what do you like to do besides sleep?" He asks. "I watch Netflix and eat snacks." I say. "Cool." He says. We end up talking for a while till people start dropping from the alcohol. "People just can't handle their booze." He says. "They're not that smart when it comes to alcohol." I say. "So how about we get out of here?" He asks. "And Do?" I ask. "What do you think?" He asks. "Yours or mine?" I ask. "Yours, I live in the dorms." He says. "Let's go then." I say.