"Jimin it's like 11 freaking pm where are you?" Hoseok grumbles into the phone as Jimin hits accept on his phone."Almost there" he briefly replies, eyes on the road as he comes to a red light.
"Hyejin and the kids are at home I want to be home atleast before 2am" he says in a tired tone. Kids. Yes, Hoseok was married and had two kids, ages 1 and 6, while Jimin was just a single business man, living on his own. Jimin squeaks a quick alright and ends the call, finally reaching his destination.
He swerves into the parking lot, parking his car in the first vacant spot he can see and jumps out. He almost forgets to lock it as he sprints to his apartment block.
When arriving inside and up the elevator to his apartment, 22d, he finds Hoseok on the sofa, controller in one hand and phone in the other with the game already on the starting menu.
Jimin throws his jacket on the floor, loosens his tie and dumps himself on the sofa beside Hoseok before picking up a controller.
"Let's get it freaking started" Jimin says with a smirk on his face, popping open the cap of a bottle of beer on the coffee table infront of them. He takes a sip, letting the cold drink disappear into his body.
Hoseok grins in return taking a chug from another bottle before starting the game.
The main characters were all females, unsurprisingly dressed in those slutty costumes. Jimin and Hoseok made no comment on it though, it was just a game.
After non stop hours of playing they called it a night, Hoseok quickly shrugging on his work jacket and waving a goodbye as he ran out the door, on the way to see his wife and children.
Jimin pops a cigarette in his mouth, watching the smoke puff out from his lips.
For someone this popular with people, he felt so lonely?
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a/n
sorry it's shorter than usual but I'm kinda sick so I just decided to publish what I already had written
next chapter is the big bomb..
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GAME ON • P.JM
Fanfiction"what is a bra?" y/n is from a video game, she when she joins reality her fate ends in another boy's hands.