winter bear ;; vmin

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unknown: i promise i'll pay you back to you tomorrow!

 really! just give me more time 

jm: who the fuck are you?

unknown: you don't remember me? i borrowed some 

money from you like a week ago.

jm: i didn't give any money to anyone the past week, i think you have

 the wrong number.

unknown: oh...

unknown: oh my god im so sorry! i have the wrong number. 

stupid me.

+*+

Jimin sighed in his seat, tucking his phone in his pocket. He has an important meeting in a couple minutes but all throughout then, Jimin couldn't stop thinking about the person who texted him. He sounded pretty desperate, paying whoever he borrowed money from. 

Why would he even need to borrow money from anyone?

+*+

unknown: hi!

jm: why are you texting me?

unknown: am i disturbing you?

jm: yes. you are

unknown: oh... sorry. i just need someone to talk to. 

i'll stop. 

jm: don't you have friends or whatever those are called?

unknown: no.. there aren't many people who want 

to be my friend around here.

jm: and the reason is? are you like some kind of 

drug dealer or something. or 

did you get someones girlfriend preggo?

unknown: no! it's just that

unknown: you know... im

jm: i don't know, just spit it out.

unknown: ok! im poor!

jm: oh.

unknown: see! that's the reason!

jm: just because you're poor? 

unknown: you don't know how cruel people are here. 

they rank you from poor to rich and only if you have 

money, they want to be friends with you. i hate it.

jm: is it really that bad?

unknown: you probably don't know because you 

grew up in some privileged ass life without needing to 

work for what keeps you going. you don't have to 

starve every other night because you need to keep your 

grandmother alive and healthy! you don't have to 

borrow money from people you hate and don't know 

if you're able to return it!

+*+

Jimin frowned and raised his eyebrows. 

But it was true. Jimin realized that everything the person texting him said was true. He grew up in a privileged life. 

Didn't have to work for anything. Everything Jimin wanted and needed was handed to him on a silver platter, right before his eyes. 

+*+

jm: im sorry. i didn't know that. 

unknown: it's ok...

jm: um, do you mind telling me your name or something? 

I still have you under my contacts as 'unknown'.

unknown: oh right. my name is kim taehyung.

jm: ok. im park jimin.

[unknown changed in contacts]

A/N:

yeah, it's short af but im really proud of the cover! what do you think? 

edit 12/11/19: hi im future sing jkjk. since i was dumb i didnt make the first chapter a disclaimer there are a few (a lot) of cracks in the plot so not everything will make sense, i will change some things in the story and that is a promise because i want all of you to have the best time reading and understanding the story. so please excuse my dumbass for being such a mess and confusing you. i also want you to keep in mind that i DONT make plans for my stories, there are no planned plotlines, no planned storylines, nada. i make almost everything up as i go so i hope you arent too bothered with that. if u r, then im sorry i cant do shit about that. thats just how i write so if you dont like it, kindly leave. happy reading!