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Chapter 19 : Mutual Pining

Third Person's Point of View.

Another day for Jimin to spend as he does his daily routine. His alarm goes off. He wakes up. He rubs his eyes. He stretches his body. He gets out of the bed. He exits his bedroom. He goes straight to the bathroom.

After his bathroom routine, he then goes to the kitchen. He walks to the fridge and reads the note, "Cook breakfast." He sighs and thought, 'When will this routine change? Will there be a time where I don't wake up feeling alone?' Nonetheless, he starts cooking whatever he found in the fridge.

Bacon and egg. Yup, his favourite.

As soon as he finished cooking, he sets the table and prepares his breakfast by putting a plate and a pair of chopsticks on the table. He sits on the chair and started eating. Alone.

"Why do I feel like something's missing?" he asks himself as he's munching on his food.

He looks around his surroundings until he stops at nothing, squinting his eyes and creasing his forehead, trying to remember what might have he forgotten.

"I'm pretty sure I'm forgetting something but I can't point my tongue into it." He puts some food on his mouth again. "I swear."

After chewing, he grabs his glass of water and takes a sip. He almost chokes on it when he suddenly remembers it. He finally remembers it. "My phone!" he screams.

Oh yes, his phone. It has been missing since last night. He had fell asleep trying to remember where the hell did he put it.

Now that he remembered that his phone is missing, he's now trying to remember where in his apartment did he put his goddamn phone. Screw this short-term memory loss.

"Whatever, I'll remember it later." he sighs and takes a bite on the bacon.

When he finished eating, he cleans the table, brings the dishes to the kitchen sink then washes them.

While washing, he's playing with the water without realizing it or staring at nothing occasionally, and when he realized it, he would go back to washing the dishes again. There hadn't much dishes to wash but Jimin's attention span is so short too, he took too long to finish. He took almost an hour to finish.

After that, he goes to his bedroom to get some clothes from his wardrobe and finally takes a bath.

He doesn't take too long to finish, thankfully, and soon gets out of the bathroom while drying his hair using his bath towel. He went back inside to hang the towel onto the hook resting at the back of the door.

He gets out again and walks over to the living room. He sits on the sofa and sighs. "So much for the morning. I'm suddenly tired." He's about to lie down on the sofa when someone suddenly knocked on the door.

He glances at the door and frowns, "Taehyung? Is it Taehyung?" Thinking about the said boy makes him happy, so he gets up and walks towards the door.

He's smiling as he opens the door, only to come face to face with a grinning young boy named Jungkook. "Hi, hyung!"

His smile fades away and replaced by a disappointed pout. He's disappointed to himself for thinking it was Taehyung.

"What do you want?" he asks lazily, rolling his eyes.

"I'm here to borrow your car." Jungkook informs.

Jimin furrows his eyebrows and looks at the other boy confusedly, "Why? What for?"

"Don't you remember? I came here yesterday to inform you I'm borrowing your car to fetch my girlfriend who's moving in with me and you agreed. You even told me to remind you again." the grin in Jungkook's lips doesn't fade.