"how come you moved here?" jeongguk asked.
"it's a long story." jimin chuckled, picking off a piece of grass and throwing it.
"like?"
jimin looked up at him, smiling softly. "it's hard to explain too."
the younger scoffs, nudging the boy. "oh come on. how bad was it? someone was killed, isn't it? hm?" he raised a brow with a smirk.
namjoon's happiness was killed.
"pff, no."
"i see your lies, you know that?"
"i'm not lying." jimin knitted his brows.
jeongguk rolled his eyes, propping himself to sit in front of the boy.
"you're tired."
jimin fluttered his eyes.
"you're hurting and you don't like showing it." jeongguk scoffed.
"what do you—"
"you rather help people who are hurt and not yourself."
"th-that's not tr—"
"you don't even think about your problems when it comes to friends who needs the attention."
"stop."
"you want to stop me but you can't. because i'm right, isn't it?"
jimin looked away, tightening his fists.
jeongguk just softly smiles and place his hand on top of jimin's. "you don't let your anger out, huh? don't stop it."
jimin closed his eyes tight.
"you like the chairman's son too—"
jimin punched him right in the face
hard.
jeongguk just started to chuckle, lifting his hand to rub his jaw. "wow. that was awesome."
"you were pissing me off."
"you got your anger out on me." he looked at him. "that's all i wanted."
"fuck you." jimin got up from the grass and started to walk away.
he wiped his face from the tears that actually started to fall when jeongguk was saying true facts.
jeongguk slowly got up and walked over to him.
jimin was just standing there, trying to make his tears stop.
"jiminie."
"leave me alone." jimin slick his hair back, shakily sighing. "please."
jeongguk placed his hand on the smaller's shoulder.
"i'm staying."
