Galaxy between us 2// Jimin FF//

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JIN'S P.O.V

The sky was gray.

It was depressing to see.

No color.

It was like the color was swept from the planet itself.

I breathed out as I thought to myself.

Should I even trust Namjoon?

Should I help him with Y/N?

What was the matter that he needed to talk to her about Yoongi? 

My thought whirled through my head, nothing was getting answered.

I just wanted to know some answers to this school and these people that I didn't come into acquaintances to.

I walked through out the town, in hopes to seek answers.

I looked up as I felt a droplet fall on to me.

It was going to rain any second now.

I hurried over to the nearest coffee shop that I see.

I opened the door as I did the bell rang, signaling a customer walked in.

The cashier greeted me and I greeted her as well.

I walked over to the booths they happen to there.

There was a window beside the booth.

I sat down on the booth, looking out the window as well.

At that point, it was pouring outside.

I laughed, I was about to get drenched. 

The lady walked up to me and asked, nicely, "Sir, do you want anything?"

I nodded, "Yes, please. Can I just have a black coffee?"

She nodded and walked on to take my order.

A few minutes of staring out the window, I was in deep thought about how Y/N was doing.

Is she living a misery?

Or is she happy?

I sighed, scared if she is not doing okay.

I just wish I could contact them.

I can't and I know that.

It would just ruin everything that I had planned.

The bell rang again as I looked up I saw a guy in a hoodie, covering his face.

He walked past me and sat down at one of the booths.

I couldn't help but look at him while he walked past.

He looked like a high schooler.

His hair was a mess in the hood but I could still see it.

It was a light blonde color that he had.

He looked like he didn't care about anything. 

I sighed.

This hunt for Yoongi is going to be harder than I thought.

The waiter comes out with my black coffee and says, "It will be 2 dollars."

I handed her the money.

She says, "You don't look familiar. Do you live near here?"

I smiled as she took the money, "No, actually I'm just visiting for a little bit."

"Yeah? What for?"

"Just to travel around that's all."

She smiled, "That's all? How long will you be staying?"

"Yeah, I don't know how long."

She nodded, understanding. "I have to go but come back whenever."

I nodded as she walked away from the booth.                                                                

I sipped my black coffee as I watched the rain fall.

The environment in this place is different.

People's attitude is different.

Like nobody cares about anything.

A few minutes later, my coffee was empty and that was when I got up, ready to go.

But I saw the guy with the hoodie put something in it.

He walked out calm and casual.

I walked in a hurry, trying to chase him since the cashier didn't see anything. 

I ran out the door, trying to find the guy.

I ran everywhere until I looked behind a wall, seeing him on the phone.