Secrets||Jikook

Chapter 3

Jimin

Jimin walked to his apartment. It was down the end of the hall so nobody could disturb him.

He unlocked the door. "Tae, I'm home."
"I'm in the living room. Can't move! Anime marathon."

Taehyung. Kim Taehyung. Call him V.
He thinks V would go with absolutely everything. Like the Finger Heart? Think of it V. The Peace Handsign, V. But if you were a really close friend, call him Tae.
Tae was the quiet type. He always changed his hair color just like Jimin does. At the moment, V's hair was brown.

"Yeah. Okay." Said Jimin heading to the kitchen.
"You have to sleep don't you? And you got home early." Taehyung said.
"Oh, a boy drove me home. He was nice. Though he was yelling at first. " Jimin said making a sandwich.
"Name, please. If I knew him and you like him maybe I could be cupid for you."
"Jungkook."
Taehyung turned down the volume of the TV.
"How did he look like?" Taehyung asked.
"He had raven black hair. Dark eyes that you could make you melt. And his voice, something about him could make you feel better."
Taehyung left the living room for the kitchen and held Jimin's fist firmly.
"Tae...?"
"Stay away from him." Tae warned.
"Why? You can't boss me around."

Taehyung looked disappointed. Jimin instantly noticed.
"Hey, if something was up, he would tell me, I'm sure." Jimin reassured.
"Isn't it weird that you remember almost everyone in your life but Jungkook? Maybe that's a bad omen. And please, Chim. Stay away from him. He got you into that-"
"Don't talk about it." Jimin mumbled.
The back of his head hurt remembering what happened that day.
"Please, Jimin. Be careful."
"If you're that protective, come with me to work tomorrow. There's a big chance he'll appear tomorrow."
Taehyung choked on air. "You told him where you work?"
"Oh please. I can handle myself." Jimin said leaving the kitchen.

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Jungkook

Namjoon came in the room. "What's going on here?"
"Jungkook...He saw... Park Jimin...Again." Jin said.
Namjoon had a worried look on his face. "I thought he-"
"Don't say it." Jungkook pleaded. "Don't remind me... He's the whole reason why my fist got me into detentions, remember?"
"I'm sorry, Kook."
"He didn't remember me. He... How could he forget me?" Jungkook whispered.
"Well, did you ask him where he worked?" Jin asked.
"It's called Serendipity."
"Oh! I know that place but I haven't been there for 4 years! Remember? We all used to go there." Jin snapped.
"Yeah! The three of us with Yoongi, Hoseok , Taehyung and... Jimin..." Namjoon spoke softly as he said the last word.
"How could I forget? The ultimate 7 remember? We used to call ourselves that. When we all used to go to the same school, we'd hang in an empty classroom. We called ourselves the Bulletproof Boys. We called ourselves that cause... We never got caught... Until Jimin... Never mind. " Jungkook couldn't bare to explain what happened again. Or even recall it. It was a memory that he dreaded most.