-Hoseok-
I knew Jungkook was with Taehung after the funeral was over, he really wasn't taking things well. Jin and Namjoon went home a while back and Jimin called me
"Sup dude?"
I heard sniffling
"C-can I come over Hope~ssi?"
It hurt me to heard him crying like this
"Yeah...sure come on over okay? I'll leave a key where I usually do"
I could hear him crying again
"T-thanks"
"Okay"
I grabbed the key I used to use for him and put it under the rock Jimin painted last year. I fell in love with Jimin a long time ago but I kept that to myself and focused on things other than him and slowly got over him, I wasn't fully over him yet but I was close. Half an hour later the door opened and I saw a broken looking Jimin, tears stained his face and his hair was a mess, eyes puffy and red also his cheeks looked a little puffy too.
"Jimin~ah what...happened?"
I ran and hugged him, knowing he was crying again.
"I-I dumped him..I-I left"
I was angry but knew I should stay there for Jimin
"Sit Jiminne...I'll make hot cocoa and we can talk if you want...or movies or games. You decide"
He smiled some, tears in his eyes still so I wiped them away
"Thanks hobi...C-can I shower?"
I nodded
"You know where it is, and the towels"
He hugged me one last time while I got the stuff to make cocoa. Then he went to take a shower.
"Hobi...I mean it when I say thank you"
I smiled when I saw him leaving, god he was perfect. I leaned on the counter waiting for the cocoa to be done, was I still in love with Jimin? Why is that boy always on my mind? When the pot dinged I poured the water into the mix and stirred it and soon putting in three marshmallows in mine, then seven into Jimins like he likes it. When he came back in, he was wearing my grey sweatpants and burgundy top that was very very loose, his hair was wet and he had a towel around the back of his neck
"Here my young friend"
I laughed and handed him his cocoa and his eyes lit up when he tasted it
"You remembered how I like it?!"
I laughed again and he did too
"Come now Jimin~ah, lets watch a movie...Horror work?"
I knew he didn't always like horror unless he was upset, then he could rant to the romantic parts and the sappy parts.
"You sure Hobi? You can take more ranting?"
I chuckled and wanted to tell him
"I can take anything if its with you"
But I didn't
"Yeah"
So we sat down with cocoa and watched the movie "Annabelle" he kept ranting on small romantic parts with the main characters but still clung to me and held onto my waist when he got scared, not but halfway through he had fallen asleep on my lap. I smiled and got up from under him as softly as I could, replacing myself with a pillow then covered him, he looked fragile while he slept, I was so happy about him turning to me but I hated Yoongi for letting him leave.
Hobi- "I'm not mad....but what happened with Jimin"
Blue mold- "You wouldn't understand..."
Hobi- "Try me."
Blue Mold- "I...lied to him and he found out"
That was when I had to look at Jimin to calm down, his breathing was smooth.
Hobi- "about what?!"
Blue Mold- "You know how he hates when I stay out late...you know for my JOB."
I knew he was a rapper, I also knew that part of his life could be fucked up and he didn't want anyone else to know
Hobi- "What...how'd he find out?"
Blue Mold- "Kai was talking to me after the funeral, he didn't know that you are the only one who knows and he let it slip"
Hobi- "So you said you lied? How"
Blue Mold- "I told him before that I wouldn't do it because his past...He was the one that broke up with me, he said to give him time."
Hobi- "Sleep hyung, I'll help in any way I can k?"
Blue Mold- "Thanks"
I sighed, I loved Jimin but I also wanted my friends happy. They loved each other and I wanted to make sure they stay together. Soon I laid on the floor in front of Jimin and slept.
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Blossom
FanfictionJeon Jungkook has strives to be the very best he can for his family, when his childhood best friend wants to be his friend again his feelings get complicated, he seeks help from his friends Hoseok and Jimin to confide in. Will Kim Taehyung ruin his...