It's 10:00 A.M and Jimin gets dressed to go dancing with J-Hope. He hasn't been doing so for a while, and he thought that today would be a good day to do so. He needs something to distract him and the Yoongi thoughts that fill his head... and frankly Hye Na, isn't a good one. She just makes everything worse.
His phone rings and he pauses on tying his shoes. He picks up the call.
''Hello?"
''Hey Jimin, where are you?'' J-Hope asks from the other side.
''I'm walking out of the house now.'' He stands up, grabs his bag and starts to make his way out of the door.
''Where are you going?'' Hye Na's voice speaks up out of the blue.
''I already told you I had plans today.'' He closes the door.
''Yeah but I didn't think you were leaving in the morning.''
''Is that a problem?'' He turns around, aggravated that she's wasting his time.
''What's with the attitude?''
''Jesus..." He lowers his head and pinches the bridge of his nose in annoyance. He breathes out and then raises his head. ''Do you need something or want me to do something before I leave?''
''Never mind, go.''
Without saying a word, he picks up his bag from the floor and walks out. He gets in his car and drives off to meet up with J-Hope.
The drive was a 30-minute drive, considering how far the studio is from the house. Once there, he's greeted by J-Hope, who was patiently waiting for him in his car.
''I thought you weren't going to come anymore.'' They both walk into the building together.
''Ani-ah, I wouldn't miss this... I need the workout and the distraction.''
''Distraction from what?" The older aks, as he throws his bag in an empty corner of the room.
''Life.'' Jimin responds, doing the same.
''Your new relationship ain't so good?'' He asks. J-Hope didn't meddle into anyone's private lives. But Yoongi's life is a little different. They're close friends, and he usually knows when anything major happens with him. After Jimin ended things, he was the first to know and the first at the house to keep him company. So he has a right to ask.
''It's not that it's not good, I'm just a little iffy about it.'' He shrugs.
''Iffy about it?'' The older looks at him questionably. ''Jimin, you ended things... where were those ''iffy'' feelings when you were thinking about ending things?'' He asks.
''I don't know... But for the moment, lets just dance, and talk about this later.'' He suggests. J-Hope agrees and plays music.
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2:00 P.M
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Five hours later, they both are on the floor, panting with sweat dripping off of them. Jimin's body is aching, and J-Hope was chugging down on water to replenish himself.
''How are you feeling?'' The older asks staring at Jimin who was practically melting on the floor.
''Tired, aching, and distracted.'' Jimin looks at him.
''Alright, let's get out of here before the next class comes in.'' He gets up, and grabs Jimin's hands, helping him up. They grab their belongings and head out. Before Jimin can get into his car, J-Hope calls out his name. ''Look, I don't mean to intrude, or tell you what to with your life or anything, but dude...''
He pauses. ''Yoongi is hurting and he misses you, and I don't doubt that you're probably hurting too, or miss him. I'm just saying that if you're truly happy with that girl... that's good.'' He puts a hand on his shoulder, and looks at him, ''But even you can't deny that you and Yoongi had something she's doesn't even compare to.''
He lets go and walks over to his car. Before he gets in, he looks at him from the other side of his car, ''Early today, you said you came to dance with me because you need a distraction... Yoongi is that distraction Jimin-ah. Just... think about that.'' He smiles, nods, and gets in his car.
The entire drive back to the house, Jimin couldn't stop thinking about what J-Hope said. And because of that, he decided to drive by Yoongi's house. He drives slowly, and gets a long glimpse, at the outside of the house.
The drapes cover the windows, and it looks dark. His car is parked outside and it looks quiet as hell inside. Sighing, he drives off, but instead of driving back to the house, he decides to go spend the night back at his house with Tae.
''You're home...'' Tae turns to him from his position on the couch.
''I know. I didn't want to spend the night at Hye Na's. I need some space and time to think.'' He flops down on the couch next to him.
''Time and space to think?'' Tae looks at him questionably.
''J-Hope, the guy I go and dance with, Yoongi's best friend--''
''Yes I know who he is.''
''Anyway... He told me that Yoongi misses me and that he knows I miss him too. He also said that, if I need a distraction other than dancing, I should think about going back to him because he knows that Yoongi and I had something that Hye Na doesn't even have to give." He rambles on, and finally stopping to take a breath.
"Okay, so what's the problem?" Tae asks, not seeing the problem in what he just said. Jimin snaps his head fast to look at him.
"What do I do Taehyung-ah?" He asks dropping his head on the younger's lap.
Chuckling, he looks down at his best friend. "Chiminie... I know I've always looked out for you and gave you advice since like... Forever. But there somethings I can't tell you what to do." He starts. ''Deciding to go back to him is a choice you have to make for yourself.'' He says with a genuine tone.
''I guess.'' He sits up. ''I'm going to shower.'' He stands up.
''I'm going over to Jungkook's.'' He stands up.
''You might want to change.''
''Why?''
''Because I was sweaty, and I laid on you.''
Grunting, he walks past Jimin and marches up the stairs. Jimin laughs at his reaction, but it eventually fades since he has better things to think about.

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We're Way Too Different
Fiksi PenggemarThis is Book 2 of We're Exactly The Same... After Jimin broke things off and ran back to his ex-girlfriend, Yoongi fell apart. His depression which he almost got rid off, pulled him back down under. Anxiety crept its way into his head, paranoia sett...