Yoongi tried to console him, wiping his tears with his thumb, "I would never do that to you Jimin...why say such things?"
Jimin hit Yoongi's chest firmly, "B-Because...you like girls when you know boys are so much better!"
Yoonmin fanfic
[NOT MEANT...
"Jimin? It's Namjoon. I-I know you don't want to talk right now but can I at least talk to you? I swear, Yoongi's not here." Namjoon said and he was telling the truth, he wasn't there, he was in the living room waiting.
Jimin cautiously opened the door and Namjoon was their smiling his dimpled smile. He had his arms open wide for Jimin to hug him and Jimin complied, hugging him back. "Y-Yoongi hates me." Jimin hiccuped and Namjoon rose a brow. "What did you do? Was it that bad?" Namjoon comforted him.
Jimin nodded his head in his chest, "I-I kissed him." He began to cry again as he said it.
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Jungkooks pov
I opened the door slowly trying to avoid any racket and I snuck upstairs to stop myself from catching anyone's attention.
"In here." I pushed him into my room and I followed him behind, locking the door.
"Don't judge me okay?" I pointed my index finger in his face and he nodded frantically. "I-I just want you in my pictures." He reasoned and I punched him in the arm. "No, you said you wanted pictures of my flowers." I glared at him in the dark before turning on the light.
Taehyung looked around his room in awe. "Y-You grow these?" He asked in a flabbergasted way.
My room was surrounded with different plants and flowers I've took an interest to and have collected over the years. My brother even bought me some too.
his room
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They were all special.
"Yeah, I do." I walked to the windowsill of my room and I took a small sized pot that I kept under my bed and placed it there.
I cautiously took out the flower from my pocket and I placed it gently into the pot. I covered the roots with soil that I had savored in a cupboard and I felt Taehyung come up behind me.
"Can you be part of my project?" Taehyung whispered in my ear and I elbowed him, turning around to face him as Taehyung held his stomach in pain.
"Don't ever whisper in my ear again. Next time I'll stab you with my cactus plant." I threatened and Taehyung nodded, not wanting to get hurt again.
Authors pov
"Please, this project's important! And with your help I'll surely get an A." Taehyung reasoned and he thought for a second, "What do I have to do?" Jungkook rolled his eyes asking him and Taehyungs eyes lit up.
"Really?" Taehyung squealed and Jungkook nodded. "Whatever. As long as you photoshop the hell out of my face. Deal?"
"That's fine! Whatever, I just need you in it." He smiled.
"Okay so...what do I do?" I asked.
"Well uh lay on the bed. Like flat on it." Taehyung suddenly went into serious mode.
