Lie to the Touch | Y.M

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A receptionist, that's what Jimin was. A stable enough job for him to earn money to pay his rent. Jimin's life may seem pretty bland and normal to everyone around him, but that was least of what it truly was.

Jimin's childhood wasn't the best, he struggled, just like everyone else, but he lost too. One being his mother at the age of 17, let's just say it involved blood.

Jimin quickly grew accustomed to being independent at the age of 18, living to defend for himself. Even with all his hardships Jimin stayed positive, that's what he promised his mother, he wasn't going to break it.

If you asked him why he didn't have friends, well it's because he was way too honest. Every "friend" he had, took everything he said to heart. When they asked for his input in their relationship. Jimin told the truth, what was wrong with that?

Apparently to them it was too much, causing them to bolt out on him. Jimin tried putting a filter on his words, but sometimes he just couldn't avoid the questions directed at him. That's why Jimin preferred not getting close to anyone, since no one wanted to hear the truth.

Jimin eventually gained himself a boyfriend at the age of 23. Even though it was new to Jimin he decided to take a chance. The boy was very sweet and caring towards Jimin. He fell for Jimin's innocent, but mature personality, or that's what he only thought.

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Being exhausted at the end of his shift, Jimin quickly waved bye to his fellow workers, who happily bid bye. Jimin then made a quick dash for the oncoming bus, making it just in time.

Jimin was a good person or that's what he liked to portray to others. People had tried to get close with him, but Jimin had gotten hard to breach over the years. So people around him started to ignore his presence, tip-toeing around him, which he preferred.

Jimin was standing on the bus, since he had given his seat up to a pregnant woman. Thoughts started to cross his mind of none other than Min Yoongi. It seemed all day he couldn't stop thinking about him. He wanted to go check up on him, when he got closer to his stop, but he knew that wasn't a bright idea.

Reaching his destination, he waved bye to the bus driver with a smile. Finally reaching the door of his apartment, he unlocked it casually. The lights were off in the whole apartment, except for the lights blaring off the TV, as it played some show Jimin was unfamiliar with. Jimin stepped into the apartment, taking off his shoes as he hung his bag behind the door.

Leisurely, Jimin made his way to the sofa, where a figure sat facing the TV. Jimin walked over to the person only to be pulled down onto something or more like someone, making him yelp. Opening his eyes he met the ones he grew to love.

"I've been waiting-" He slurred, leaning down to kiss Jimin on the cheek.

"You're drunk again." Jimin stated annoyed.

"So?" He retorted sitting up.

"I told you to stop." Jimin answered back, getting up from his spot on top of the man.

"It was just one bottle, I promise." He said, Jimin rolled his eyes.

"You've said that many times, stop lying to me. Do you even love me?" Jimin questioned.

"Yeah."

"Then act like it."

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