Jimin watched as Seokjin pressed one piano key at a time before slamming his head down making a terrible sound. Jin groaned in frustration, he tried making lyrics but nothing was working. He felt uncreative, and not himself for some reason. He couldn't figure it out. There was a piece missng from this puzzle.
"Nothing?" Jimin asked softly, probably for 100th time this week.
Jin shook his head and rose his head, "I can't think of anything good." He grabbed a blank piece of paper, crumbled it up into a paper ball and threw it behind him.
"Did you just throw an empty piece of paper?" Jimin squinted his eyes, furrowung his eyebrows at the elder.
The raven hair man remained silent for a few seconds before mumbling out a, "yes." while he smoothed his hair back.
Jimin sighed, "Is something wrong?"
"I don't know what you mean..." Jin softly playing Awake, hoping his ears wouldn't give anything away.
He thought wrong, "Lier," Jimin scowled, "Look at your ears! They're like a cherry!" He crossed hIs arms. The last thing Jin wants to do was to make the younger disappointed.
Seokjin bowed down his head, shamefully. "S-sorry."
"Oh Hyung." He knelt on knees on the floor and laid his head on his hyung's lap, "Talk to me." Concern in his eyes.
Jin shifted uncomfortablely on the chair, he didn't know what to tell his best friend. If anything, he was confused on how he felt towards a certain young model. "Jimin, what do you think love is exactly?" He asks out of nowhere.
"Love? Love is definitely something difficult. I don't know hyung. It can have different meanings, you can love food, home, family and friends," Jimin paused for a minute." "You can also love someone endlessly."
Seokjin's heart skipped a beat, while the younger ran his fingers through his hair, waiting for an answer.
The ceo was conflicted. He didn't know what to think. He hasn't loved anyone for a long time, Jin's long term crush on Jimin died awhile ago after spending time with someone. He still loves the young dancer, knowing that their friendship is strong but who knew a couple of months ago some gucci model showed up cute and a bit ignorant could change Seokjin's perspective on thinking that love was meaningless and not worth his time That who knew he could trust someone as easily like he could with Taehyung after being cold towards him.
Taehyung is managing to tear that wall brick by brick, who knows how long it would take to be brought fully down?
Tears slowly started to form and roll down Jin's face.
When Jimin noticed, he freaked out a bit, "Hyung! What's wrong? Did I say something wrong?!" Wiping away the tears, but new ones kept replacing them.
"Jimin." Jin stated firmly at first.
The male stopped his actions, "Yes?"
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Lost Songs •Taejin•
Fanfic"Will you love me even if I'm lost and broken?" Seokjin whispers into Taehyung's hair. Taehyung pulled back and stared into his hyung's dark beautiful eyes and told him confidently, "Always," then presses his lips on Seokjin's plump one's softly. ...