For you, I could pretend like I was happy when I was sad
For you, I could pretend like I was strong when I was hurt.
- Fake love, BTS
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Ok mom, just call me when you reach I talked to tae he'll be back by then. Jimin was giggling talking to his mom. We have many things we need to fix in this house. Bye mama, I love you too.
Hmm... now that I'm awake let's have brunch. But I'm in the mood for ruining someone's day. He laughed as he thought of ways to do so.
It's 11.30. Jimin got ready and ordered Jin over the intercom to bring him brunch in his room. He was waiting, browsing through his phone when someone knocked on the door.
Oh, flower guy, it took you long to bring a simple meal. Jimin said irritated and doesn't know why he feels this urge when he sees Jin.
Hyung, I prepared everything fresh that's why. Jin said smiling as he put the tray over the bed where Jimin is sitting carefully.
It's sir for you. Jimin frowned.
Ok, sir. Jin said smile turned to straight face and bowed as he wants to go back to grandpa who wants to eat lunch with him. But when he was about to leave he heard a sound of glass breaking. So he turned around to see, the juice glass on the floor.
Oops, my mistake. Jimin smirked. And Jin only wondered does Jimin ever treats anyone like a human?
Sorry, it slipped out of my hand. Can you please clean up? I don't want to hurt my feet. Jimin said pouting.
Sorry sir, I'll send someone to clean t-
I think you have some problem with your ears flower boy. I said I want you to clean this up. Right now. Jimin said in a serious tone.
Limit. Jin has this limit of tolerating something. He can't stand injustice. He hates it especially when he has been victim his whole life. Jimin did it on purpose he can see it and he won't tolerate it.
Listen, Mr. Park Jimin, I don't know what gives you the impression but I am not a servant in this house. I don't get paid. I do things here because of my love and respect for grandpa. So if you want you to get things done you can call anyone from the servants quarter and don't call me again here for your work. You dislike me, I can clearly see it and also I'm not very fond of people with shitty personalities. So please, call anyone else I'm busy. Jin snapped. He turned around once again to leave.
Love and respect? Jimin repeated started laughing at Jin's words. But suddenly his laugh diminished. Is it your affection for grandpa or your love for his grandson flower boy? Jimin asked.
Chills ran down Jin's spine. He froze in his place. He was scared, wanted to cry hearing this from the mouth of the taehyung's lover. Humiliating.
Aww... I guess I got everything right. Didn't I flower boy? Jimin whispered in his ear.
Jin moved his feet. He wants to get out of this room, away from Jimin.
Taehyung is head over heels for me, flower boy. Your face may be good enough but you can never be park jimin. You're going to get hurt like this. Anyways, thanks for brunch you go back and tell someone to clean the mess here. Jimin said with a sigh as he walked towards his bed.
Jin walked fast out of the room. He needs to take a breath. Out of all the things jimin do his words hurt the most. Jin thought. But is he wrong?
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