Different {COMPLETED}

Chapter 22

As soon as Yoongi slammed the door shut Jimin broke down. He fell on his knees, sobbing and trying to get to his phone.

When he made it back upstairs he quickly messaged the group chat between him, JungKook, Jin, and Tae. The three males quickly went over to Jimin's place and ran inside.

Jimin only said "Plz come over" in the text, but they knew Jimin well enough to know something was wrong.

When the trio got to the small male's bedroom, their hearts sank. Jimin was curled up on the floor, his phone inches away from him as he threw it down earlier.

Tae quickly ran and hugged him tightly, momentarily forgetting the other boys in the room. After they broke the hug they sat Jimin up against his bed and stayed silent until he calmed down.

"What happened, Hyung?" Taehyung asked quietly. Jimin looked up, slightly shocked. Taehyung never called him Hyung, only if he needed to like if they were with elders, aside from Jimin's father. Jimin let out a shaky breath before explaining what happened.

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"I-I didn't mean to upset him... I just... thought it would be nice to see his family ya know? I used t-to think he was l-lucky. He has a mother... and a father... but now, I just feel bad for thinking he was luckier than I am. I never knew w-what kind of l-life he had at home."

"He never told you, Jiminie. It's alright, I'm sure he was just stressed and didn't mean to blow up at you," Jin reassured, stroking Jimin's soft hair.

"I-I know, but that doesn't change the fact that I-I'm h-hurt..." The smaller spike quietly, afraid he would break down if he spoke any louder.

Jin only nodded and pulled Jimin closer into his side, bringing Taehyung along with him who was attached to Jimin's side wanting his soulmate to feel better.

"Have you tried contacting him since he stormed out?" The youngest asked.

Jimin shook his head "He needs space, and frankly I do too." The others nodded and they stayed quiet for a while longer.

"Since tomorrow is the weekend, you guys wanna chill here? We can order like 4 pizzas-"

"Yeah, so you can eat three of them" Taehyung cut JungKook off and laughed. JungKook scoffed.

"No~ I'll share. Anyway~ and we can play video games and watch movies or something. Like just hang out, the four of us," JungKook finished, showing his cute bunny smile.

Jimin sniffled and nodded, smiling weakly at his friends. "Yeah, I'm in. I could use a distraction."

Jin got up and went downstairs to make dinner for the boys while Taehyun insisted on building a fort. Of course, Jimin agreed and the two eventually convinced JungKook to help. Taehyung and Jimin ran around the house grabbing every pillow they could find and throwing into the living room.

By the time they had collected the last of the pillows and a few blankets, JungKook had already set up the fort. The boys giggled and ran inside the fort setting up all the pillows and blankets.

The two soon finished and crawled out, and as if on cue Jin called them to eat. The four of them ate happily, no one bringing up Yoongi, Jaehyun, or anything sad for that matter, they were just enjoying themselves.

After they ate, Taehyung did the dishes for everyone while the others got changed into their pajamas. Taehyung soon joined his friends in the fort and smiled as the pretty fairy lights sparkled
"See~ building a fort wasn't a stupid idea~" he smiled and sat in JungKook's lap, leaning back against his chest.

Jimin nodded and opened his laptop, pulling up a movie for them to watch. He started the movie and everyone got comfortable. Less than halfway into the movie, the Maknaes were passed out in each other's arms and Jin was on the verge of sleep.

Jimin waited for Jin to fully fall asleep before silently leaving the fort and walking up to his room. He sat on his now-empty bed and covered his mouth as he released a sob.

He was happy earlier with his friends, but that doesn't mean he wasn't in pain. He cried softly until he heard his dad pull into the driveway. He checked the time to see it was almost 1 am.

He got off his bed and went back to the living room, slipping back into his spot. He could hear his dad unlocking the door, the jingling of his keys, and the door closing, despite Mr.Park's efforts to keep quiet. Jimin heard footsteps leading away from the door and heading upstairs, which is when he let out a shaky sigh.

He wiped his tears and curled up in a ball, missing Yoongi now more than ever. He closed his eyes to prevent any more tears from slipping out and rested his hand on his side out of the habit of Yoongi always doing it when they would cuddle. Jimin wanted Yoongi's hand to be there instead of his own. He wanted Yoongi there more than anything.