Why not me? || p.jm, k.th

10

"yow jimin! open the door!" namjoon shouted while yoongi banged on jimin's door.

jimin groaned, picking up a tshirt that is scattered on the floor before walking to his door.

"what a great way to ruin my afternoon. what do you want?" jimin angrily asked, opening his door wider for the two to come in.

"you don't remember? today is friday! it's our friday friyay!" namjoon excitedly exclaimed, jumping on one of the couch.

"yah! you know that my parents hates visitors so get your ass off our house and wait for me outside" jimin shouted making the two walk out of the house quickly.

jimin went to his room, changed into black jeans and black shirt. he also wore a black leather jacket and a black cap, not forgetting to grab his bag before walking out of the house.

"let's go?" he asked and the two nodded before they walked to namjoon's house.

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"where's the beer?" jimin asked when they arrived namjoon's house.

"in the fridge!" namjoon shouted as he was in his room, dropping all his things.

"didn't you say you were sick?" yoongi asked when jimin went out with three bottles of beer in his hands.

"beer is the best medicine" jimin said, smirking before sitting at the couch.

"what happened to 'taehyung is the best medicine'?" yoongi asked again, mocking jimin's voice.

"well aside from him, beer goes next" jimin replied, shrugging his shoulders.

as jimin putted the bottles on the table, his phone vibrated, letting out a confused reaction.

from kook:
hey hyung! i already slipped it through his locker. thanks for helping me. i hope you get better soon!!!

to kook:
no problem kid
read 3:30 pm

jimin smiled to himself before locking his phone and putting it back in his pocket.

"what are you smiling at?" yoongi asked, a playful smirk on his face.

"just helped a friend" jimin replied, sipping at his bottle of beer.

"anyways, how is that rehearsal of yours with your love of your life?" namjoon asked, starting the conversation.

"it's fun. i'm enjoying it really" jimin said, a smile appearing on his face.

the two exchanged some looks, shaking their heads at how whipped their friend is.

"could you please elaborate this 'fun'?" namjoon asked again, teasing jimin more.

since jimin is oblivious on what is happening, he started to daydream.

"you know, taehyung is just like stars. you want to reach them and hold them and keep them but you can't. i want to reach taehyung, to hold him and keep him in my arms and never let him go but i can't..."

"my mom told me once that we shouldn't give up on something we want, on something we love. maybe that's why i'm not trying to leave the house even if they hate me. i love them because they are my parents and they are keeping me alive. i love them so much that i'm not giving up even if they are saying hurtful words to me..."

"just like taehyung. i love him that's why i'm not giving up and decided to write letters for him. this isn't just a crush anymore. i love him with all my heart that i would cry if i ever see him loving someone else..."

"i'm not the type of person who cries but when it comes to my family, i do. the same with taehyung. i don't even know when did i start to fall inlove with him but there's only one thing in my mind. i love him.."

"i know it's a little bit selfish when i told you guys that i will cry if i saw him loving someone else but what can i do? loves makes us selfish sometimes. but if he's really happy then i have to let go. seeing him happy will also make me happy even if it hurts, even if i'm not the one who is making him smile like that..." jimin didn't notice that tears already started to fall out from his eyes if it wasn't for namjoon handing him a handkerchief.

"i didn't know that you're that dramatic but that was a nice speech" namjoon said making the three laugh.

"this is a friday friyay. we should be enjoying not crying" yoongi interrupted and started to throw pillow at namjoon.

"hey! you fucker!" namjoon exclaimed, throwing a pillow back to yoongi.

this kids, jimin thought before he felt a pillow throwned at him.

"you're really into this huh? then let's have a pillow fight!" jimin shouted, hitting namjoon and yoongi's face with a pillow.

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"tae! where are you going?" jin asked as soon as he reached taehyung.

"at the gate hyung. why?" taehyung asked, tilting his head cutely.

"oh then let's go" jin said, about to walk when taehyung stopped him.

"i'm meeting my secret admirer hyung" taehyung mumbled, tucking his hair behind his ear as he blushes.

"oh i see. my taehyungie is growing up. i'll go ahead then. goodluck!" jin said, giving taehyung a thumbs up before running away.

taehyung slowly walked to the gate, seeing a black mop of hair and slowly walking towards it.

"hey, i'm sorry i'm late. professor got mad at us. you're j right?" taehyung softly said, waiting for the boy to turn around.

once the boy heard taehyung's voice, he slowly turned around and saw a boy with pink hair.

"y-yes. you're kim taehyung right?" the boy asked, not believing that the popular boy is talking to him.

"y-yeah. you said that you like me and you wrote down your number so i decided to text you" taehyung explained, blushing madly before showing the boy the paper he got from his locker.

the boy's eyes widened and his lips are parted when he stared at the paper.

"are you okay?" taehyung asked, snapping the boy out of his thoughts.

"uh, yes. i'm jeon jungkook"

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