♛How You Died♛ (Jikook/Kookmin) [[COMPLETED]]

♛Chptr. 56: Don't You Know? We're Already Fucked Up♛

I hope you're happy today!

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"It was fate that fucked us up.

But it was you who gave up..."

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3rd person's POV

Jimin keeps on glancing subtly at Yoongi who was sitting beside him as they sat on the couch. The dialogues in the television were now just echoing in his ears and he doesn't even mind it anymore. He wasn't even paying attention.

He was just thinking of some things that had been bothering him about Yoongi. Specifically, on why these past few days, he still keeps on dreaming about him and Yoongi doing all couple things as if they have the world for themselves. It just... doesn't make sense for him because usually, he dreams about Jungkook and he couldn't guess why his dreams suddenly change.

Yoongi sighed and he finally puts down the bowl of popcorn in his hands, placing it on the table in front of them. He twisted his body on the side so he could finally focus on Jimin whom he knew keeps on staring at him.

"What is it?" He asked Jimin who got slightly taken aback knowing that he was indeed caught staring. 

Jimin looked on his legs that were crossed on the couch. He doesn't really want to talk about it, doesn't want to make it awkward between Yoongi and him because what if Yoongi thinks that he's been fantasizing about them being together? What if Yoongi thinks it's weird for him to be having those dreams? 

Jimin doesn't really want to make it uncomfortable for them. But there is also this side of him that wants to ask about it because maybe Yoongi would give him the answers he needed.  

"I want to ask you something... B-But... would you promise to listen to me first and not jump into conclusions?" Jimin asked nervously, his fingers fiddling with each other as he gulps a mouthful.

On the other hand, Yoongi already had a feeling about what Jimin's question would be. He knew that this time would come sooner or later anyway. He wouldn't say he was prepared for it because there is no way that he will be. He could never be prepared for it. Anyhow, he still responded to Jimin.

"You know you can tell me anything. I will keep it until the day I die, I promise. I mean... if I'm still alive that is." Yoongi joked to lighten up the mood a little in which he somehow succeed in doing since Jimin slightly chuckled. 

"So?... What is it that you have to ask me, Jiminie?"

Jimin was still having second thoughts, he keeps on biting his lower lip as he sighed. But then a few seconds later and he finally stared up at Yoongi with melancholy in his eyes. And Yoongi felt a heavy thump in his chest. He could only blame himself who still see Jimin as someone he yearns for and still cares for from feeling all of the butterfly feelings inside him by just staring at the smaller.

"Why do you appear in my dreams, Yoongi?" Jimin started, the sadness in his eyes showing how much this means to him. He wanted to know if Yoongi have his answers and he badly wants to know it.