In which you are a prude theology student and one day, your sneaky twin brother sent you a link to the livestream of an infamous camboy, Park Jimin.
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Chimminiemine: "shit, baby, you're so hot!"
Anon777: "Yes!! daddy wants to see more!"
DaddyTae: "...
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After Y/N and her twin were already left, Jimin stared back at his parents' graveyard, a wide smile spread across his face. He didn't know Y/N has a twin and he concluded it as one of the amazing discoveries.
He walked toward the tombstone of his mother, kneeling next to it.
"Mom..." Jimin whispered.
"That's Y/N, a nice girl that I just met. I didn't know she has a twin... I didn't know I would meet her here. But what was she doing here?" Jimin clicked his tongue.
"I should've asked..." he sighed.
Jimin kept his lonely conversation with his parents grave, haraboji and Sian were just silently watching him.
"And I think Jimin hyung likes Y/N Noona!" Sian suddenly blurted out.
Jimin snapped his head to face the kid with a glare plastered on his face but he didn't deny the tiny one's statement though.
Sian rolled out his tongue, teasing the older.
"But Jimin hyung is coward, he didn't make a move." Sian added, his grandpa laughed by his side.
"Shut up, a kid like you know nothing." Sian puckered his lips as he felt insulted by his hyung.
"But at least this kid has more ex-girlfriends than you hyung! I am experienced in love and you were not!" Sian pettily pointed out.
Jimin shook his head and let out a deep breath. What a kid like him knows about love? Geez. Jimin annoyedly thought.
"Let's get back home now." Jimin said as he stood up. Haraboji picked the sulked Sian up in between his embrace.
"Goodbye mom, goodbye dad. I'll see you later again soon." Jimin smiled, he walked away as he kept his head glancing at the lonely grave.
He then finally turned his head to face the path he took ahead. He's about to walk toward the parking lot and catch some taxi as he passed another block of a graveyard- that when he heard someone was loudly crying.
The brown haired boy turned his head to find a young man in his black blazer, kneeling in front of a graveyard, hands gripping on some flowers he bought. There were four buckets of flowers next to him,
How many people he was going to visit? Jimin widened his eyes.
Jimin stared at the male who had tears streamed down to his cheeks, although he still looked handsome nevertheless. Somehow feeling familiar with his handsome feature.
The brown haired boy tilted his head to the side, he couldn't clearly hear what the man was saying.
"Mom... Dad... bring me with you..." something along that line perhaps? He wasn't sure. But why did that guy look so familiar?
