G U I D E N C E》[JIKOOK]®

S I X T E E N

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Sorry for the long ass wait. I would explain why but you're not here for this lmfaooooooo (kms) but long story short my phone got taken and tablet got broken cuz my life is as trash as this so called book. Im typing on a computer so it might be written differently than my other ones. Love you sm ty for still reading. 

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Jimin mumbled curses under his breath as he keeps replaying what happened. it was clear as day in his mind so like a broken record player it played over and over. The two had been walking for awhile and Jimin still had yet to have any idea of where they were going. He was afraid to ask but mustered up the courage. 

"Jungkook?" Jimin whispered.

Jungkook looked at him but said nothing. 

"Where are we headed to?" Jimin looked up at him with his natural puppy eyes.

"Nowhere. We're just walking." Jungkook said monotonously.

"But Namjoon-hyung said that-"

"I don't give a dogs shit what he said." 

Jimin looked down and kept walking. Though, he'd rather be silent than to keep talking. He felt the need to. He felt his inner gut talking. "I have a new friend of mine and his boyfriend lives down here temporarily. I never got his name but how sad is that?"

"How sad is what?"

"How sad is it to have someone you love far from you?" 

Jeongguk kept silent. He never actually knew what that felt like. "I don't know." He huffed out through the thick air. 

"Have you ever been in love?" Jimin questioned but then mentally fucked himself gently with a chainsaw in his head for asking such a personal and cliche question. Especially in a moment where he knows Jeongguk needs space. 

Jeongguk was silent as a mouse. He had little flashbacks of little moments with a certain someone. Yet, his own mind was clashing with another part of his mind. He tightened his fist and quicken his pace through the thick crowd. Jimin, being shorter, had to move his legs faster to catch up. As difficult as that may have seemed, he also couldn't see too well over the vast crowd of street-foods and shoppers so he was almost swimming to keep up with Jeongguk. He started to run and went too fast as he ran into Jeongguk's muscular back. Jeongguk was knocked over a bit temporarily but he caught Jimin and swung him around in his arms. 

Jeongguk looked down into Jimin's brown, hazel glistening eyes. That held so much more than he could ever imagine. He could see his future in them. Jimin held onto dear life by Jeongguk's arms looking back in Jeongguk's eyes that seemed to also hold everything. Jeongguk in that moment remembered Jimin's question. 

"...yes. I have been in love." Jeongguk breathes out once more as he helps Jimin up to his own two feet. 

Jimin felt a teeny tiny small pang knowing it wasn't him. Jimin, being his insecure self, believed it was never going to be him. Just think about it! Jeongguk hated him from the beginning of time. Every damn inch of him. Once everything seemed to go well, Jimin felt he made it go the complete opposite. He doesn't understand why but he understand that he does. 

He can just picture the beautiful girl Jeongguk must have fell hard for. Jimin didn't technically believe that Jeongguk was strickly dickly. He thought the opposite. The girl probably had long, beautiful hair or maybe it was short. Pretty eyes, long legs, pretty skin, beautiful body, and had every man head over heals for her. Sometimes, he just wish... he just wishes that one day a special someone would fall for him as he falls for them. But, it just seems it would always be one-sided.  

Jimin smiled gently through the pain. Like a Melanie Martinez song. "Cry baby, cry baby, you laugh through your tears".  "That's amazing, Kookie. And... thank you." 

Jimin knew he presence there was unneeded. He took a breath and turned around to walk away. "Hold on--" Jeongguk asked of him out of nowhere. "You owe me, we're going somewhere and you're going too." 

Jimin stayed silent as he followed behind Jeongguk, in this case, like a lost kitten. It was dead silents above the loud chattering and trendy music as Jimin followed for 20 minutes. Jimin offered to just take a cab but Jeongguk didn't want to. He like this feeling of walking with the smaller. It made him gittery but he'll never admit that. 

Jimin found himself on a small cliff outside of the busy city. The view of the sky, stars, and the bright moon with the soft, cool wind blowing met him. He gasped. He held the railing as he took in the view. Jimin pulled out his phone to take a picture but as he held the phone in his hand, it was slowly brought down by a bigger and soft hand of another-- Jeongguk's. Jeongguk was looking down face to face to Jimin.

Jimin's face showed confusion. "We need to talk..." 

Jimin blinked softly. "About what?"

"About us."

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This ending is stupid. Update probably tomorrow. Again, unedited, my children.

Completely true fact:

microwaves are born gay.