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Jungkook laid still on his bed, eyes fixed on the fan circling on the ceiling. It took him just two seconds to sneak out of the scene. The sharp dagger pierced his heart, he couldn't believe something like that happened and moreover by his most favorite hyung, yoongi.
Being deprived of love makes jungkook crave for it all the time. He just wants a person in his life so he could shower all the love and be happy that's all but life never makes easy scenarios for him, angst is must.
He felt the other side of bed dipped, he knew who it was. The silence was screaming and both sat like living corpse only breathing the same oxygen. Tae really thought it would be his and jungkook's fight but there was another bother of him in the love Square. Complicated.
"Wanna grab some drink?" Tae offered leaning ahead and putting his arms on his knees. The beautiful face of jimin never leaving his mind. His love of years came crushing down like nothing mattered ever.
"I'll pass", a dull hoarse voice answered. Tae turned his head towards jungkook noticing two tears trickled down his eyes, his heart received a pang. He didn't know why he felt guilty. This was jungkook's second time losing in the race of love. No one ever choose him. Must be heartbreaking.
"Call me if you change your mind", tae got off and walked to the door of their private room throwing a last soft glance to his broken best friend.
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"Why you did that jimin?" Yoongi whispered in a small voice as wind blew pass his and jimin's tiny body making their thick hair dance along.
Jimin sat frozen with head ducked down. Lots of emotions overcoming his mind. He wanted to cry out loud. Why he did that he didn't even know.
"If you want to get rid of jungkook you didn't have to pull such a stunt", yoongi added still feeling the beautiful lingering sensation of jimin's lips on his. It was a brief yoonmin moment but he totally enjoyed even though he knew they won't be an endgame or may be they would.
"Yoongi?" Jimin called him out after few minutes break. The calm guy turned his head to look in jimin's reddish orbs. He was lost again in those deep cresent eyes that makes him drown in the beautiful trance everytime he looks in them.
"I'm sorry", two tears trickled down blonde's pinkish cheeks. Yoongi smiled faintly extending his hands and brushed the tears off his face with his thumb. Jimin's soft skin made him want to touch him more but he was good at controlling. He tucked the strands of jimin's blonde hair back to have a good look of that beautifully crafted face.
"Don't be sorry, its okay, I would never be upset with you", yoongi's calm voice was soft enough to melt jimin inside. He wanted to cry more.
"Why?" Jimin couldn't help but question.
"Because I like you and I want to be friends with you", by keeping a heavy stone on his heart, yoongi confessed what he didn't want to confess.
"Jimin we may seem like non-approachable and scary but we are also humans like you and I'm telling you jungkook is still a baby, he just likes you so much", yoongi acted like the cupid in the story.
"He would never hurt you, the boy just wants to love that's all", yoongi played with ring in his fingers keeping his gaze ahead on the grass moving along with the breeze.
Jimin sniffed in the laconism around. Yoongi took his eyes to the smaller boy who sat with hands clasped between his thighs, it made him look tinier than ever.
'If only I had chance with you, I would love you the most' he thought with a heavy heart and drank back the tears. Min yoongi never cries in front of anyone.
"I came here to study and I don't want to be involved in any relationships now. I want to focus on myself. Please", the plead had so much begging as if one begs for life.
"Jungkook is not the one for me", jimin added, he didn't know why he kept making himself believe jungkook and he were the mismatch.
"Its just in your mind jimin", yoongi wanted to try every last possible thing to make it up for jungkook, he knew his little one must be hurt which broke yoongi more than ever. He didn't blame jimin for anything, he knew the boy made the haste decision, he was just panicking.
"Its not just jungkook, its tae too", jimin spoke further, with min yoongi he feels like his heart is always open.
'And there's me too' yoongi talked in his mind heaving a sigh.
"Its happening again", yoongi whispered under his lips but jimin heard him. He wanted to question but he let it go. He just didn't want to involve.
"I keep seeing my friends having relationship issues and it makes me feel so bad. I just don't want to be a part of such thing, not atleast for time being. After so long I got the chance to be myself, look after myself. I want to give me a chance", jimin kept talking and yoongi kept listening. He likes listening to jimin.
"You should look for positive side in a matter too but if for time being you want to have your own time, it's not wrong jimin. You have all the right to invest your energy in yourself. I just want you to be happy", yoongi ended his warm speech receiving a heart melting smile from the love of his life to whom he was finally letting go.
"Friends?" Jimin's petite hand was extended in front of the black haired guy who smiled back before shaking it.
"Forever", he added a cliche remark which made both of them laugh.
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The music was blasting on the loud speakers, living bodies dancing and grinding like a maniac. The club smells of sweat and bear. Taehyung gulped in his 7th shot. He was already feeling dizzy. His alcohol tolerance was never good. He did a mistake of coming here alone. Many people tried approaching him, even looking wasted he was still standing out. His beauty was indeed ravishing.
Jimin, jimin, jimin- it was all jimin in his head. He knew he would never fight yoongi for the love of his life, was it the time to let him go? Ofcourse tae you can't always win- his subconscious snorted on him. Tae chugged down another shot and let his spinning head ducked down. Tae couldn't afford another issue with his friends on this fcking relationship topic but jimin- he was too gorgeous to ignore. Tae felt like crying suddenly but he held back. Many people from university were there and he was in no mood to spoil his bad boy image.
Plump lips, rosy cheeks, soft skin, peaches scent, fluff sweater- Tae smiled like a love stuck boy.
"I should go back home", he tried standing up but he was too wasted to walk on his own. The noise around was making the blood in his veins rush aggressively. His headache was suddenly elevating. He held his head and tried keeping his steps stable but who he was kidding. With another blink he stumbled but there's always an angel to save you. He landed in some soft small arms. The scent hit his nostrils, his favorite fragrance. His lifted his teary orbs to get a better look. His best view was standing in front of him.
"Tae, you okay?" The soft voice stood out among the heavy noise around. Tae smiled. His love was holding him in his arms.
"Jimin-" with that he passed out, jimin barely held him in his arms while seokjin supported him.