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Hoseok was still thinking about him.
It had been two years. A whole two years and he hadn't seen Jimin. Hoseok was wondering why he even remembers him or if Jimin remembers him.
Thoughts aside he had to correct this choreography.
After he was freshly graduated from college he started working part-time and gradually saved up and soon within the time span of a year hoseok had opened a dance center of his own.
"Ok now! Break is over let's start."
"Are you sure you'll be fine?? Jimin it's been two years."
"Don't worry mom I'm fine you don't have to worry. I'm a 22 year old man ok mom." Jimin reassured his mom quietly while focusing on the road. (Jimin has one of those cars where you can call and it'll connect to the speaker in the car if you know what I mean??) DON'T TEXT AND DRIVE KIDS!!
After the divorce was final Jimin moved out. He still got calls and random visits from jihye.
Boy was that lady clingy, but of course as any golddigger soin she left his dad after she found a nice young rich CEO. Even after that she still randomly poped up at Jimin and his mother's house.
Sad Tingz.
That was only a little bit after Jimin moved back. Soon by he end of the year his father had a deep talk with him and his mother and they agreed to stay friends.
That was just one year.
The following year Jimin found himself complaining to his mother in how a man needs to find his true self.
Soon after some heavy pursuading for about a couple months Jimin's mother finally let him move out.
There he was single not that broke cus he had a job, but something was missing.
So after more of pursuading his mom and a lot of home visits he decided to move back to Busan.
Why all of a sudden?? You may ask. I have he explanation.
Jimin still remembered hoseok, the boy just seemed to creep up in his mind randomly either at work or when he was cleaning.
Maybe even once when he was masturbating and he came yelling hoseok's name while riding on one of his only dildos pretending it was hoseok's dick.
¯\_( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)_/¯ (sorry for that the music I listen to effect what I write. Is was listening to vibin by Kesh Kesh.)
Ok continuing on.
Right now Jimin was in his way back to Busan with hoseok on his mind. While in his way he wondered if hoseok was dating someone or if he had forgotten him.
He quickly dismissed these thoughts when the same song from two years ago, summer by keshi, started playing.
[I don't know much about korea's geography but I tried. E for effort.]
After staring at the road with the mountains and trees surrounding him he finally saw the outlines of his birthplace. After a few more miles he arrived in his home neighborhood staring at the streets.
"Is that fumi and bunji!??!!" He exclaimed looking at the boy and girl sitting on the front porch of their home. By this point bunji is 8 and fumi is 6.
He pulled up to the house he hadn't seen in two years. It still looked the same with the olive green paint still fresh.
He pulled up to the driveway and got out of his car. Before heading inside he pulled out all of his luggage that had filled the back and trunk of the car.
Now it was time to move in.
"Yo hoseok!" Jiwoo said into the phone while looking outside the house windows.
"What, I just need class. I'm coming home in a while." Hoseok said on the other side of the phone.
"Jimin's back." Hoseok almost dropped his car keys. But jiwoo could be lying, she's done this before. It ain't the first time.
"Stop lying. I still remember last year. You can't fool me now." Hoseok was now rushing to his car.
"No I'm seriously not lying if I have to send you a picture I will. I can tell by he doc martens he's wearing, not the hair. The height does look the same tho." She said staring harder at the figure moving things inside the house.
"To be sure I'm on my way home now." Just to say hoseok was excited. Doc martens were jimin's favorite show brand, why he remembered this I don't know just apart of the book.
Jimin had just locked his car when he saw the black Hyundai pull into the house next door's drive way. Jimin was excited.
He quickly ran inside the house not locking the doors and went full spy on the windows just to see if it was hoseok.
It could be jiwoo but he's pretty sure she rarely leaves the house.
By the time hoseok stepped out of the car Jimin was already out the house and on his porch.
"Hoseok!!" Jimin said in excitement. Hoseok's head whipped to the side where the voice was calling him so fast he almost broke his neck.
There he was. Standing on the front porch. Of the house next door.
After standing there for awhile Jimin ran all the way to where hoseok was standing.
"Jimin, your back." Hoseok said with a big smile on his face pulling Jimin into a hug.
"Yeah, I'm back" Jimin said his voice muffled by his right embrace with hoseok.
Hoseok's heart almost leaped out of his chest and it seems as if the butterflies in his stomach are bursting.
Jimin couldn't help but smile so wide it felt like he cheeks were going to have abs like his very soon.
"Yes I'm back it been awhile." Jimin said after they let go of each other.
Sooner enough both of their lips were connected for the first time in two years.
Jimin pulled out of the kiss.
"I'm back."