Forget Me Not✓| Yoonmin(+18)

chapter four (part two)

Jin frowns at me. "I'm sorry but this is what kwang chose to do to save his face. He acted like you were the source of all problems and he sent you away to prove to them that he solved it all and it actually...worked. He said that he was as shocked as everyone else when he found out what...you were and regretted keeping you all these years"

I scoff and breathe in joon scent who's breathing on my neck. "that sick fuck..." he sighs, taking off his sunglasses and putting it on top of his pink shirt. "I agree...but fuck him. You can now get our nationality for joon." I look at him confused. "how?"

He looks at me with his eyes widening. "didn't you know? they passed a law two months ago, letting people like you give birth legally and your children would be nationals. They were debating for years but gave in eventually. with the public views changing slowly, it's gonna be bad for kwang. he literally said that your kind don't deserve to live"

I don't know whether to laugh or cry.only if the law recognized people like me back then...

He grins at my face. "and another thing...you can get married legally too...and with a man." I think my eyes would be falling out at this point. "how...how is that possible?!" he shrugs, happily swaying to an unknown rhythm as we reach the 20th floor. "I guess international pressures and campaigns worked...but more traditional people still don't accept these things and it's still hard living as gay or femiculus here."

We go through the hall until we reach the secretary's desk. A man in his thirties looks up at us, smiling upon seeing jin, and stands, bowing at us. "don't be so dramatic. We're just here to see hobi." Jin grins at him. He smiles. "it's just been so long since you last came here. Finally getting that degree?"

Jin scoffs and it makes the man laugh immediately. He then looks at me and bows again. "I'm kim Jihoon. Mr. park's secretary." I smile and shake his hand, feeling better because of his behavior. at least someone knows how to act probably in this fucked up place. "Park Jimin. Nice to meet you." His eyes get curious at recognizing me but hold no ill intent in them. He points to there. "well you're free to go in but I don't know if he's awake or not. He's been here all night."

Jin's face gets woriied instantly. He opens the door and gets in after a hurried thank you, not bothering to knock. I go after him and see hobi sprawled out on his desk in an uncomfortable position, snoring and slightly drooling on the paperwork beneath his face. I close the door and put joon on the couch, putting his head on a cushion as jin goes towards the desk, hitting hobi on the shoulder. "wake up you stupid shit!"

Hobi quickly stands up, dropping some papers doing it. he seems like he doesn't know where he is for a second but then his eyes clear and he furiously flicks jin's forehead. "what is wrong with you?!" jin just pushes him and sits behind the desk where he was sleeping just seconds ago, putting his legs up on the desk. "respect little bro."

It's jin's hobby, reminding hobi every single second of him being born two minutes before poor hobi.

Hobi looks at him with pure hatred. "whatever loser."

Jin pouts at him. "not you too." Hobi's eyes soften. "I didn't mean it like that..." he then looks at me with a smile. "you doing ok chim? Yoongi told me about what happened."

yoongi talks to him?!

I sit down next to joon, caressing his hair. "it's ok. Not my first time...do you have time? I actually came to ask you for something."

He raises an eyebrow and comes to sit in front of me. "of course. I always have time for you. What is it?" his warm eyes calm me down. How is he always so kind and positive?

"well...I wanted you to find someone for me. My mom's high school friend." He's now more serious but confused at the same time. "ok but why would you wanna see them?" joon mumbles something in his sleep and turns, his back facing us.