Acts 17:28

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    After service, Jimin quickly shuffled away from the choir pews, making a bee line to Namjoon.
   
"That was amazing! Did you see their faces when we finished?! I think our prayers have finally been answered!" The boy cheered, jumping up and down. Namjoon smiled widely,
 
  "Oh, I saw alright. They couldn't get enough of you. It pays to have such a talent."
   
    "I couldn't have done it without your worship worthy producing skills, Joon. Thank you though."
   
    "Aw, don't get all mushy on me. You know I'd do anything for you," the older chuckled softly, pulling Jimin under his arm as they walked to their studio room, away from the crowd. The preacher agreed to construct the studio only if the music was religiously related. That promise was quickly broken.

    "All jokes aside, hyung, I really missed you. Jennie and me are close and all, but you're much more enjoyable. She usually just complains about Kai," Jimin giggled.

   "What are you talking about? You know you can reach me anytime." Namjoon took a relaxing seat in his office chair, Jimin plopping in the other across from him.

   "You know...college and your 'getaway' in Seoul over the summer. Three months without you was boring as heck. Plus, I had to stress about how I was going to convince my parents that my gay friends aren't dating."

   "Oh yeah, Hoseok told my about that. He tried to help, but Tae told him not to because your parents were...suspicious?"

    "I don't know how, but they can smell a homosexual from light-years away!" Jimin exaggerated animatedly, laughing and leaning on the chair arm.

    "Pfft, well, they haven't pointed me out, so I'm safe until judgement day," Namjoon half-joked, resting his head back on his hands.

    "Oh? You're not straight?"

    "I'm pansexual. I don't give a damn what you got in your pants but rather, your heart. No matter what religion, language, or sexuality, love means the same thing. Society can't redefine something that's written in stone." Jimin stared at his hyung in astonishment. His words levitating in the air. He felt a new meaning wash over his soul. Tainted.

   "Wow, that was deep but so beautiful. I can't really relate because I haven't necessarily put a label on my own sexuality. I've never specifically desired to date a guy, but I haven't felt that way towards a female either." Namjoon rose an eyebrow that faltered Jimin's heartbeat,

   "Okay, even bigger wow. Park Jimin, angel on Earth, is unsure about his sexuality? Ain't this some news. Well, no matter what path you swing for, I'll be there."

   "Thanks. Now let me hear this new song of yours!"

    "Bet."

    "Wait, before that, did you visit Jin hyung while you were in Seoul?"

    "I was going to, but he was out of the country with Jaehwan. He said he was coming down for Christmas and Taehyung's birthday and, hopefully, New Year's."

   "Dang on colleges. Always splitting people up," Jimin pouted.

   "Don't jinx it, you're next. Also, are you going to Taehyung's birthday party? He hasn't shut up about it."

   "No, I'll probably be cuddling next to the fireplace with a mountain of blankets eating Christmas cookies while watching a sappy drama because I'll never find love."

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