I Can't See You (On Hiatus)

十九

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Taehyung POV

"I feel like I'm always last to know things."

Jimin crosses his arm, chewing on a bite of his sandwich. 

"Trust me, this happened so quickly I'm not even sure I understand all of this myself," I groan, rubbing my aching head. "I promise I'm telling you everything."

Jimin looks at me expectantly, he says, "Are you two a thing?"

"No? I mean- I'm not sure," I sigh. "Maybe?"

Jimin whines and pounds the table with his fists. 

"That's not a good answer!"

"Well, it's not a good question!"

Jimin falls back into his seat, and takes a sip of his iced latte, teeth clinking against a cube of ice.

"Fine! What were you two doing at the club last night?"

"We didn't exactly plan on bumping into each other," I say. "We'd met up earlier, near Han river, and um, he kissed me."

Jimin blinked.

"He what?"

I blush, my cheeks all sorts of different pinks.

"He kissed me."

"Why?!" Jimin exclaims. The whole café turns to look at us, and I shoot a look at Jimin to keep him quiet, even though he looks like he's about to explode. 

"I-" I inhale shakily. "The reason we met up was so that he could explain to me what was going on. You know, the car crash thing."

Jimin nods, "Go on."

"Turns out we were really close. He was pressured into breaking off our relationship by the popular kids, but he didn't," I frown, trying to remember every word Jungkook had said. "Then he had to move back to Busan because his dad got a job there, and then years later he found out about... me."

Jimin suck in his cheeks.

"You?"

"My parents were alcoholics," I say, a sudden overwhelming feeling of grief pouring over me. "I fell into depression, and one day I just..."

"The car crash," Jimin nods. He sees the tears forming in my eyes. "Aw, Tae I'm so sorry. If I had known-"

"It wasn't your fault," I smile, a faint tear dripping into my mouth. "You didn't know. Hell, I didn't know."

"So how did you two end up lip locked?" Jimin suddenly grins.

"Jungkook initiated it," I admit, biting my lips. "Chim, it was so fucking romantic, he said something about how he was doing it in case he lost me again, and all I could see was how pretty he was up close-"

"Woah slow down there," He cuts in. "Too much detail there, hon."

"Anyway, he was pretty drunk, and that's when you came in," I say, mouth drying up from talking. "He ended up staying over at mine because he left his keys at home."

Jimin eyes widened.

"You two slept together?"

"NO!" I shout. "Well, yes but no. We did not have sex, if that's what you're thinking."

Jimin pouts.

"Boring."

"We kissed again this morning, if that makes you happier," I huff, throwing a scrunched up napkin at his face. "Jungkook was the one who initiated it."

"Coward," Jimin snickers, and dodges another napkin. "You couldn't have kissed him first?!"

I'm about to chuck a whole plate in his face, when my phone vibrates with a notification. I light up to see the username.

@kookie: tae

I smile.

@TaeTae: yes?

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@kookie: yoongi's not at the hospital.