yoonmin au- Help me Remember you
Love is already a difficult concept itself. So, Jimin doesn't understand why he had to fall in love with someone who forgets his name after every meeting.
#yoonminau #yoonmin #슈짐
Love is already a difficult concept itself. So, Jimin doesn't understand why he had to fall in love with someone who forgets his name after every meeting.
#yoonminau #yoonmin #슈짐
🌳Strangers to Lovers
📔Yg has dementia (the story can contain inaccurate description of the condition)
🌳Jm is 17 and yg is 19
📔Boys falling in love
🌳Setting in the 1900s
📔Very wholesome
🌳Little angst
📔Another attempt at being poetic
📔Yg has dementia (the story can contain inaccurate description of the condition)
🌳Jm is 17 and yg is 19
📔Boys falling in love
🌳Setting in the 1900s
📔Very wholesome
🌳Little angst
📔Another attempt at being poetic
🌳Because of school, I strive to update 1-2k words every week :)
📔 Playlist for this story: open.spotify.com/playlist/3wC1W…
📔 Playlist for this story: open.spotify.com/playlist/3wC1W…
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‘’Jimin-ah where are you going so late?’’
‘’Mommm,’’ The teenager whines to his mother. ‘’I am just going to the lake. Why do you always sound as if you won't see me again.’’
‘’Jimin, don't say that. Your mother is just worried.’’ An older man’s voice says.
‘’Mommm,’’ The teenager whines to his mother. ‘’I am just going to the lake. Why do you always sound as if you won't see me again.’’
‘’Jimin, don't say that. Your mother is just worried.’’ An older man’s voice says.
Jimin whips his head around and faces his father walking up the porch. He doesn't wait a second more before he runs towards the man and engulfs him in a big hug.
His father lets his briefcase carelessly fall on the ground with a big grin on his face to return his son’s hug.
His father lets his briefcase carelessly fall on the ground with a big grin on his face to return his son’s hug.
‘’How was school Jimin-ah?’’
‘’Good as always, dad. Nothing special, just boring.’’
That earns him a raising eyebrow from his father. ‘’Boring? Isn’t school supposed to be exciting? Did you learn nothing new?’’
‘’Good as always, dad. Nothing special, just boring.’’
That earns him a raising eyebrow from his father. ‘’Boring? Isn’t school supposed to be exciting? Did you learn nothing new?’’
As his father hangs up his jacket and takes off his shoes, Jimin tries to think of something he had learned today. ‘’Nope, not really, just some stupid math formulas.’’
His mother snorts at her son's words, making her husband chuckle too.
His mother snorts at her son's words, making her husband chuckle too.
‘’They are not stupid.’’ He retorts. Jimin begs to differ.
‘’Aboeji, when will I ever need to know how to calculate x? That’s just a waste of time!’’ His father laughs and ruffles the just combed black hair of his son. ‘’You got a point there.’’
‘’Aboeji, when will I ever need to know how to calculate x? That’s just a waste of time!’’ His father laughs and ruffles the just combed black hair of his son. ‘’You got a point there.’’
‘’Jagiya..’’ His wife huffs out.
Jimin’s father joins his wife in the kitchen and gives her a peck on the cheek. ‘’What's for dinner tonight?’’ He asks. Jimin’s mother places her hand beneath her chin to give the impression she is thinking very hard.
Jimin’s father joins his wife in the kitchen and gives her a peck on the cheek. ‘’What's for dinner tonight?’’ He asks. Jimin’s mother places her hand beneath her chin to give the impression she is thinking very hard.
‘’Hmm, I was thinking about kimchi bokkeumbap--’’
At hearing the name of his most favourite dish, Jimin halts in his steps and turns around to his mother.
‘’Kimchi bokkeumbap!?’’ He exclaims.
‘’Hmm.’’ His mother hums. ‘’But weren't you going outside?’’
At hearing the name of his most favourite dish, Jimin halts in his steps and turns around to his mother.
‘’Kimchi bokkeumbap!?’’ He exclaims.
‘’Hmm.’’ His mother hums. ‘’But weren't you going outside?’’
Jimin furiously shakes his head and kicks his shoes back to where they were laying before he had picked them up.
‘’Nope. I am going to help mum with making my favourite /favourite/ dish.’’ He chirps excitedly, already creating a space for him to stand in between his parents.
‘’Nope. I am going to help mum with making my favourite /favourite/ dish.’’ He chirps excitedly, already creating a space for him to stand in between his parents.
Before they start cooking he looks up at his dad and smiles. ‘’You must be tired dad, go freshen up. By the time you are ready, you will be able to smell the delicious bokkeumbap mom and I made!’’
His father watches him speak with a fond smile on his face.
His father watches him speak with a fond smile on his face.
He is tired indeed. After having a whole working week behind him, he is not ashamed to say that he feels exhausted to the bone. Still, he can't wait to spend the weekend with his lovely family.
‘’Alright son.’’ He whispers, glancing at his wife who watches them affectionately.
‘’Alright son.’’ He whispers, glancing at his wife who watches them affectionately.
The next morning, Jimin gets up fairly early.
To his own surprise his mother is already downstairs, just as his father who is leisurely drinking from his coffee cup with the morning newspaper in his hand.
To his own surprise his mother is already downstairs, just as his father who is leisurely drinking from his coffee cup with the morning newspaper in his hand.
His mother is putting on some makeup while looking at herself in the mirror.
‘’Good Morning son.’’ His father greets him first as he announces his entree with the creaking sound of his steps on the wooden stair. ‘’Good morning father.’’
‘’Good Morning son.’’ His father greets him first as he announces his entree with the creaking sound of his steps on the wooden stair. ‘’Good morning father.’’
He grabs a cooled off hotteok from the plate on the kitchen table before he walks towards his mother.
With a stuffed mouth he greets her. ‘’Good morning mom! Why are you getting so dressed up for this early in the morning?’’
With a stuffed mouth he greets her. ‘’Good morning mom! Why are you getting so dressed up for this early in the morning?’’
His mother lets out a chuckle as she wiped off some crumbs of the corner’s of her son’s lips. ‘’We are going to greet our new neighbours.’’
‘’New neighbours?’’ Jimin repeats confusedly.
‘’The house that stands at the opposite of the lake. Have you never seen their house?’’
‘’New neighbours?’’ Jimin repeats confusedly.
‘’The house that stands at the opposite of the lake. Have you never seen their house?’’
‘’Ooohh that house!’’
‘’Yes, that house,’’ His father interrupts. ‘’So comb your hair and drink up your milk, so we can first take a stroll near the lake. I know you love that so much.’’
‘’Yes, that house,’’ His father interrupts. ‘’So comb your hair and drink up your milk, so we can first take a stroll near the lake. I know you love that so much.’’
Jimin instantly grabs the brush on the table beside his mother's and excitedly begins to comb his hair.
And as he drinks his cup of milk empty he is not only excited about getting to walk with his parents near the lake,
And as he drinks his cup of milk empty he is not only excited about getting to walk with his parents near the lake,
but also at the prospect of a peer (and possibly new friend) living at the house.
‘’Ready!’’ Jimin announces as he stands at the open front door.
His mother picks up an umbrella against the bright sun and his father puts on a cap.
‘’Ready!’’ Jimin announces as he stands at the open front door.
His mother picks up an umbrella against the bright sun and his father puts on a cap.
Jimin decides on a black beret, completing his overall look of a dark blue blazer with matching dark blue shorts.
His mother makes some cooing noises that makes him feel embarrassed as they walk out the door. ‘’My Jiminie is so handsome, isn't he jagiya?’’
His mother makes some cooing noises that makes him feel embarrassed as they walk out the door. ‘’My Jiminie is so handsome, isn't he jagiya?’’
His father looks at him and hugs him from the side. ‘’Of course he is, he got my genes after all.’’
The three of them burst out in a fit of laughter as they proceed walking, the lake drawing near with every step they take.
The three of them burst out in a fit of laughter as they proceed walking, the lake drawing near with every step they take.
It’s a lovely sight, really.
Jimin could never not be in awe at the beauty of nature.
As he approaches the lake, he is able to spot a family of ducks swimming in the water. With the mother duck at the front, her children follow her from behind.
Jimin could never not be in awe at the beauty of nature.
As he approaches the lake, he is able to spot a family of ducks swimming in the water. With the mother duck at the front, her children follow her from behind.
Maybe it is the innocence of it all that attracts him to it. Maybe it is its beauty or maybe it is the boundless aspect that comes with nature.
But whatever it is, it's so precious to him.
But whatever it is, it's so precious to him.
Jimin goes into a crouching position, putting the palm of his hands on his cheeks as they rest on his thighs.
Silently he admires the cute animals, alongside the calm water and the green grass surrounding him.
Silently he admires the cute animals, alongside the calm water and the green grass surrounding him.
On a second thought, nature is not only a lovely sight. It's also a calming one.
As his parents are intertwined in a conversation. Jimin finds himself staring at the weeping willow firmly rooted in the ground at the left side of the lake.
As his parents are intertwined in a conversation. Jimin finds himself staring at the weeping willow firmly rooted in the ground at the left side of the lake.
He never noticed it before, but he sees that their neighbours house stands on the same side as the tree.
What luck, Jimin thinks. To have such a beautiful creation of mother nature rooted in front of your home.
What luck, Jimin thinks. To have such a beautiful creation of mother nature rooted in front of your home.
With her elegant appearance and her graceful branches weeping into an arch, the weeping willow tree might be one of his favourite things about this whole world.
‘’Where are you looking so intensely at, son?’’ His father asks as he mirrors his son’s crouching positions
‘’Where are you looking so intensely at, son?’’ His father asks as he mirrors his son’s crouching positions
and follows Jimin's line of sight.
‘’The weeping willow, abeoji. Isn’t she beautiful.’’
His father looks at the tree and hums. ‘’Beautiful indeed.’’
And while Jimin knows he is sincere, he beliefs that no one would be able to understand her beauty the way he does.
‘’The weeping willow, abeoji. Isn’t she beautiful.’’
His father looks at the tree and hums. ‘’Beautiful indeed.’’
And while Jimin knows he is sincere, he beliefs that no one would be able to understand her beauty the way he does.
‘’Come on dears, we don't want to be late, do we?’’ Jimin stands up and joins his mother. His father follows swiftly, joining the duo and swinging an arm around his wife.
It's a weird thought to have, but like always, Jimin wishes the tree doesn't has to weep alone.
It's a weird thought to have, but like always, Jimin wishes the tree doesn't has to weep alone.
When they arrive at their neighbours house, the new family welcomes them into their house with a warm smile.
‘’Come on in.’’ An older lady says enthusiastically.
They greet each other politely and enter the living room.
‘’Come on in.’’ An older lady says enthusiastically.
They greet each other politely and enter the living room.
After taking off their shoes the man of the house appears from behind his wife. He looks much older than the woman, but the smile that graces his face is almost the same.
Jimin greets them back with the same smile. ‘’Hello.’’
Jimin greets them back with the same smile. ‘’Hello.’’
‘’Hello dear.’’ The elderly couple greets back, complimenting him on his outfit and telling his parents what a handsome son they have.
Jimin tries to not visibly deflate as he comes to the conclusion that it is just the elderly people living in the house.
Jimin tries to not visibly deflate as he comes to the conclusion that it is just the elderly people living in the house.
‘’Will you help this old woman set some tea, dear?’’
Jimin nods and follows the old lady to the kitchen. She brings the water to a boil and fishes five tea cups from out of the cabinet.
Jimin nods and follows the old lady to the kitchen. She brings the water to a boil and fishes five tea cups from out of the cabinet.
As she is doing that, Jimin finds his attention diverting to the window from which he can see the weeping willow. Her slender leaves are dancing to the tune of the wind and the young boy finds himself getting lost in the play in front of him.
‘’You like Yulmu-cha, dear?’’ The old lady suddenly asks. Jimin perks up at the question and turns his head around to face the lady who is now smiling at him.
‘’Huh?’’ He dumbfoundedly answers.
‘’Huh?’’ He dumbfoundedly answers.
The lady laughs quietly, her eyes disappearing into a straight line, making the crinkles appear at the edges of it.
‘’Here.’’ She says and hands two cups of tea over to him. ‘’Go and see her from up close.’’
‘’Here.’’ She says and hands two cups of tea over to him. ‘’Go and see her from up close.’’
His cheeks redden at being caught, but embarrassment turns into confusion as he looks at the two cups in his hands.
“Two?” He states dumbly, making de elderly woman smile.
“You might find someone under the tree who would appreciate one too dear.”
“Two?” He states dumbly, making de elderly woman smile.
“You might find someone under the tree who would appreciate one too dear.”
Jimin is more confused after that, but he decides to ignore it and do what he is told to.
When he steps foot out of the kitchen he sees that his parents are talking with the old man and don’t notice him walking in the direction of the door.
When he steps foot out of the kitchen he sees that his parents are talking with the old man and don’t notice him walking in the direction of the door.
Eagerly Jimin walks off the porch and on the grass in the direction of the tree.
The confusion about the second cup leaves his mind as he re-fills his mind with the idea of leaning against the weeping willow, gazing over the lake while drinking a cup of tea.
The confusion about the second cup leaves his mind as he re-fills his mind with the idea of leaning against the weeping willow, gazing over the lake while drinking a cup of tea.
He thinks that nothing can be more perfect than that.
“Oh.”
You bet /oh/, because when Jimin approaches the tree he sees that someone else is already occupying his desired spot.
It’s a boy, not much older than him, with blonde hair and eyes that are trained on the sentences in the book he is reading.
You bet /oh/, because when Jimin approaches the tree he sees that someone else is already occupying his desired spot.
It’s a boy, not much older than him, with blonde hair and eyes that are trained on the sentences in the book he is reading.
He is wearing a red woollen sweater with flowers imprinted in the material. It’s pretty.
When the boy notices a present near him he looks up from his book.
Pretty, Jimin thinks again.
When the boy notices a present near him he looks up from his book.
Pretty, Jimin thinks again.
“Hello?” He greets unsurely.
The blonde boy looks confused. “Hello. Who are you?”
Jimin clears his throat before he unconsciously hands over the second cup of tea. “My name is Park Jimin.”
The blonde boy looks confused. “Hello. Who are you?”
Jimin clears his throat before he unconsciously hands over the second cup of tea. “My name is Park Jimin.”
The boy doesn’t seem like he is going to take the cup. “Your mom made this and said to give it to you.” He explains himself.
The other now accepts the cup. “Min Yoongi. And that is not my mom. That is my grandma.” He corrects.
“Oh, I am sorry.”
The other now accepts the cup. “Min Yoongi. And that is not my mom. That is my grandma.” He corrects.
“Oh, I am sorry.”
After that an uncomfortable silence falls between them. It’s a little awkward and it seems like Yoongi is not someone who initiates a conversation.
“Can- can I sit beside you?” Jimin asks hesitantly.
Yoongi just shrugs his shoulders and scouts over, creating a space for him.
“Can- can I sit beside you?” Jimin asks hesitantly.
Yoongi just shrugs his shoulders and scouts over, creating a space for him.
Jimin takes that as a yes.
A pleasant sigh escapes his lips as he feels the trunk of the tree against his back. He can see the branches now right in front of him. The hands of the tree softly grazing the ground with every blow of the wind.
A pleasant sigh escapes his lips as he feels the trunk of the tree against his back. He can see the branches now right in front of him. The hands of the tree softly grazing the ground with every blow of the wind.
It feels almost hypnotising, should he ever need to describe the feeling he gets watching the branches of the weeping willow.
You get lost in it, forgetting all other things, even the time.
‘’Your tea is getting cold.’’
You get lost in it, forgetting all other things, even the time.
‘’Your tea is getting cold.’’
Jimin turns his head around, only for him to look in a pair of uninterested eyes. ‘’What?’’ He responses.
‘’Your tea, Jimin.’’
A sudden shiver runs through his body. It’s not a bad shiver though, it’s something else he can't quite name.
‘’Your tea, Jimin.’’
A sudden shiver runs through his body. It’s not a bad shiver though, it’s something else he can't quite name.
‘’Oh, you are right. I am sorry.’’
‘’No need to say sorry.’’ Yoongi flatly says before his attention gets shifted back on his book.
Jimin's lips purse into a pout at the blonde’s behaviour. He just wants to talk with him, have a conversation, but why is it so difficult?
‘’No need to say sorry.’’ Yoongi flatly says before his attention gets shifted back on his book.
Jimin's lips purse into a pout at the blonde’s behaviour. He just wants to talk with him, have a conversation, but why is it so difficult?
‘’What are you reading?’’
‘’A story.’’
Great.. Jimin just decides to leave it at that and stop trying to initiate a conversation with the blonde. If Yoongi wants to give him the cold shoulder he can do that too.
‘’A story.’’
Great.. Jimin just decides to leave it at that and stop trying to initiate a conversation with the blonde. If Yoongi wants to give him the cold shoulder he can do that too.
He readjusts himself in a more comfortable position and slowly sips from his tea.
It’s a little cold. That he admits, but it doesn't matter because the view makes up for it.
They continue to sit in a now comfortable silence.
It’s a little cold. That he admits, but it doesn't matter because the view makes up for it.
They continue to sit in a now comfortable silence.
Yoongi reads his book, while Jimin begins to slowly drift off to sleep.
The sounds of nature serves as Jimin's personal lullaby, putting him to rest for a good half an hour, before a little nudge to his side makes his eyes flutter open.
The sounds of nature serves as Jimin's personal lullaby, putting him to rest for a good half an hour, before a little nudge to his side makes his eyes flutter open.
‘’You fell asleep.’’ Yoongi states matter of factly.
“Oh, I did. I might have to go back to my parents.”
“Why does it sound like you don’t want to?”
Jimin smiles sneakily. Finally Yoongi is asking him something.
“Oh, I did. I might have to go back to my parents.”
“Why does it sound like you don’t want to?”
Jimin smiles sneakily. Finally Yoongi is asking him something.
“Sitting here and admiring nature is something I want to do every minute of the day.”
Yoongi’s eyebrows furrow and the creases in his forehead are actually cute. “That sounds boring.”
Yoongi’s eyebrows furrow and the creases in his forehead are actually cute. “That sounds boring.”
Jimin lets out an exaggerated gasp. His facial features mirroring a person who just got to hear the most insulting thing ever.
“How can you say that!” He exclaims.
Yoongi looks taken aback by his outburst, probably not sharing the same passion as Jimin when it comes to nature.
“How can you say that!” He exclaims.
Yoongi looks taken aback by his outburst, probably not sharing the same passion as Jimin when it comes to nature.
“I can’t get enough of it Yoongi. It seems that everytime I look at it it feels like the first time. The sensation of the first meeting is something pleasant and fills me with joy!”
The blonde does not react immediately. He remains silent, but his face looks like he is deeply thinking. As if Jimin just said something out of this world.
“Funny that for me it actually really is like that.” He ultimately responds.
“Funny that for me it actually really is like that.” He ultimately responds.
Jimin doesn't quite understand what he means by that though.
“What?”
“Jimin, dear, are you there?”
Before Yoongi can answer, the voice of Jimin’s mother joins the chirping of the birds and the buzzing of the bees.
“What?”
“Jimin, dear, are you there?”
Before Yoongi can answer, the voice of Jimin’s mother joins the chirping of the birds and the buzzing of the bees.
Jimin turns his head around and sees his mother standing at the porch with his father. They are probably going home now.
“Coming, mother!”
Before Jimin walks away though, he looks at the blonde boy one last time..
“Coming, mother!”
Before Jimin walks away though, he looks at the blonde boy one last time..
“Nice to meet you Yoongi. I hope we can meet again soon!” He cheerfully exclaims as he makes his way to his mom, leaving a baffled Yoongi behind.
But before Jimin disappears with his parents, a pull at his blazer catches his attention.
But before Jimin disappears with his parents, a pull at his blazer catches his attention.
When he turns around he sees the blonde parting his lips. “Nice to meet you too Jimin.”
Cute, Jimin thinks.
He smiles at Yoongi. Yoongi doesn’t really smile back, but his words are enough for him.
Cute, Jimin thinks.
He smiles at Yoongi. Yoongi doesn’t really smile back, but his words are enough for him.
Another time, Jimin thinks.
He doesn’t has a plan yet, but he will make it his personal goal to see the blonde boy smile, at least once.
He doesn’t has a plan yet, but he will make it his personal goal to see the blonde boy smile, at least once.
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A week had passed since he met the Min family.
Jimin went back to his everyday life, which included going to school, ignoring the piled up homework (and dishes he had to do for his mother) and getting into trouble with his friends.
Jimin went back to his everyday life, which included going to school, ignoring the piled up homework (and dishes he had to do for his mother) and getting into trouble with his friends.
You thought he was a well behaved boy, didn't you?
He will not blame you, because at home he tends to even out his mischiefness by acting as the perfect son during the weekends.
Partly because he wants to please his dad and partly because he is really not /that/ bad.
He will not blame you, because at home he tends to even out his mischiefness by acting as the perfect son during the weekends.
Partly because he wants to please his dad and partly because he is really not /that/ bad.
His father spent most of his time being at work and then bringing his work back home and his mother is always busy doing the chores around the house. So, you could say that Jimin was ready for it to be Friday.
When it’s Friday, Jimin would go back home from school, would smell his mother’s tasty dishes and then would spend the remaining evening in his room listening to the radio.
A perfect routine.
‘’Let’s go to the fair.’’
A perfect routine that is getting disturbed by Taehyung.
A perfect routine.
‘’Let’s go to the fair.’’
A perfect routine that is getting disturbed by Taehyung.
‘’What? When?’’ He asks. His friend continues to suck on his lollipop. ‘’Tonight, you didn't know?’’
“Who is going?’’
‘’Basically everyone.’’
‘’Taehyungie, I want names.’’
“Who is going?’’
‘’Basically everyone.’’
‘’Taehyungie, I want names.’’
With a pop Taehyung pulls the candy out of his mouth to speak. ‘’Me, kook, Namjoon hyung, Jin hyung will run the ferris wheel, because his father is sick and I think Hoseokie hyung will help him with it. Oh and to not forget, you.’’
Jimin feels like he lost the right to choose.
Jimin feels like he lost the right to choose.
Actually he almost never has that when he is with Taehyung.
‘’Fine. But I am only going for the cotton candy.’’
‘’Yeah, yeah.’’ His friend says, as he rolls his eyes and pushes his hair back. Jimin hits him on the arm for his sassy attitude, making the other grin widely.
‘’Fine. But I am only going for the cotton candy.’’
‘’Yeah, yeah.’’ His friend says, as he rolls his eyes and pushes his hair back. Jimin hits him on the arm for his sassy attitude, making the other grin widely.
Around 7 o’clock Jimin opens the door to a very excited Taehyung and an equally excited Jungkook. ‘’Lets go Jimin, Namjoon hyung is waiting in the car.’’
‘’Oh I thought we were going with the bikes.’’
‘’Hyung’s father lend him the car.’’ Jungkook explains.
‘’Oh I thought we were going with the bikes.’’
‘’Hyung’s father lend him the car.’’ Jungkook explains.
‘’Have fun dear!’’ He hears his mother shout from out of the kitchen. Jimin quickly goes back into the house to give his mother a peck on her cheek before he leaves.
His friends coo annoyingly at him and they keep bothering him till they are seated and Namjoon starts the engine.
His friends coo annoyingly at him and they keep bothering him till they are seated and Namjoon starts the engine.
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‘’Should we first say hi to Jin and Hoseok hyung?’’ Jungkook asks.
The others agree.
The ferris wheel that belongs to Jin's father is located at the end of the fair,
The others agree.
The ferris wheel that belongs to Jin's father is located at the end of the fair,
so as they make their way to their hyungs, they have the opportunity to see what this year’s fair brought for them. This includes the standard attractions and food obviously, which Taehyung and Jungkook can't say no to.
‘’Wait here.’’ Taehyung suddenly says. ‘’Jungkookie and I are just going to buy some popcorn real quick.’’
‘’But I thought we were-’’ Jimin stops mid sentence as he sees his friends already running towards the popcorn/peanut stall.
‘’But I thought we were-’’ Jimin stops mid sentence as he sees his friends already running towards the popcorn/peanut stall.
‘’You want some too hyung?’’ Jimin asks.
Namjoon shakes his head. ‘’I am fine. Maybe I will eat something later. You can go though, I know you want some too.’’
Jimin smiles at that. ‘’You know me too well.’’
Namjoon shakes his head. ‘’I am fine. Maybe I will eat something later. You can go though, I know you want some too.’’
Jimin smiles at that. ‘’You know me too well.’’
‘’Unfortunately.’’ The elder huffs out as he nudges him away towards the stall.
Jimin skips in his steps till he can sway his arms around his friends who were just about to give their order. ‘’One bag of peanuts too please.’’
Jimin skips in his steps till he can sway his arms around his friends who were just about to give their order. ‘’One bag of peanuts too please.’’
‘’Yah, who's going to pay for that?’’
‘’You.’’ He states matter of factly. Taehyung snarls at him like an angry dog, but pays nevertheless, handing Jimin's peanuts over to him but not without stealing some for himself.
‘’You.’’ He states matter of factly. Taehyung snarls at him like an angry dog, but pays nevertheless, handing Jimin's peanuts over to him but not without stealing some for himself.
‘’Yah! Those were mine.’’ ‘’For which I paid, so keep it low min.’’
‘’KeEp iT LoW miN.’’ Jimin repeats in a mocking voice, receiving a flick on his forehead from Taehyung, resulting in Jimin giving one back to him,
‘’KeEp iT LoW miN.’’ Jimin repeats in a mocking voice, receiving a flick on his forehead from Taehyung, resulting in Jimin giving one back to him,
resulting in Jungkook scurrying away to Namjoon to avoid getting unnecessarily flicked too.
‘’Idiots.’’ Jungkook mutters as he eats his popcorn.
‘’Idiots who apparently are our friends.’’ Namjoon ads as he steals some popcorn from the younger, +
‘’Idiots.’’ Jungkook mutters as he eats his popcorn.
‘’Idiots who apparently are our friends.’’ Namjoon ads as he steals some popcorn from the younger, +
making Jungkook cover his bag with his hand.
‘’Idiots.’’ Jimin states as he and Taehyung are done with their little fight and are now watching another unfold in front of their eyes.
‘’Correction: Idiots who are in love.’’
‘’Idiots.’’ Jimin states as he and Taehyung are done with their little fight and are now watching another unfold in front of their eyes.
‘’Correction: Idiots who are in love.’’
‘’It’s sickening to watch.’’ Jimin complains. ‘’Their post fight make out sessions are going to be amazing.’’ Taehyung says, receiving a hard slap at the back of his head for it. ‘’Don’t make me envision it.’’ Jimin scolds, stealing Taehyung's popcorn as revenge.
‘’Can you stop with that!’’ The red hair shouts as he laughs, pulling his bag of popcorn closer to his chest to protect it from the greedy hands of Park Jimin.
‘’Only if you stop being an idiot.’’ Jimin counters.
‘’Only if you stop being an idiot.’’ Jimin counters.
Taehyung smiles at that. ‘’No can do. This is just who I am.’’ He says proudly, making Jimin snort at his friend’s absurd answer.
‘’Uhuh, sure and- oh?’’
Jimin stops mid sentence and looks away from his friend, his gaze getting stuck at something in front of him.
‘’Uhuh, sure and- oh?’’
Jimin stops mid sentence and looks away from his friend, his gaze getting stuck at something in front of him.
‘’What are you looking at?’’ Taehyung asks, confused. He tries to find the source of the distraction, but it is extremely difficult with the mass of people surrounding them. “Jim-’’
‘’Isn’t that Yoongi?’’ Jimin interrupts.
‘’Isn’t that Yoongi?’’ Jimin interrupts.
He isn’t pointing at anyone, so it’s difficult for Taehyung to answer the question.
‘’Yoongi? Who is that?’’
‘’My new neighbor. Wait I am gonna say hi to him.’’
‘’Yoongi? Who is that?’’
‘’My new neighbor. Wait I am gonna say hi to him.’’
“Wha-’’
Taehyung doesn’t get to say anything more, getting the bag of peanuts pushed into his hands as he watches his friend get lost into the crowd.
“Weird.” He mutters as he puts some popcorn in his mouth.
“Where is Jimin?” Namjoon asks when Taehyung joins the duo.
Taehyung doesn’t get to say anything more, getting the bag of peanuts pushed into his hands as he watches his friend get lost into the crowd.
“Weird.” He mutters as he puts some popcorn in his mouth.
“Where is Jimin?” Namjoon asks when Taehyung joins the duo.
“He just went off. Said he saw Yoongi? Who is that?”
“I have no idea.” Jungkook says. Namjoon doesn’t answer immediately. It seems like he is trying to recall where he heard that name before.
“Yoongi? Isn’t he the new boy in our class?”
“I have no idea.” Jungkook says. Namjoon doesn’t answer immediately. It seems like he is trying to recall where he heard that name before.
“Yoongi? Isn’t he the new boy in our class?”
“There is a new boy in our class?” Taehyung asks dumbfoundedly. Namjoon sighs. “Maybe you two would now if you weren’t skipping them.”
“Good point.”
“Good point.”
Jungkook wordlessly starts to walk away from them.
‘’Kook, where are you going?’’ Namjoon shouts from behind, making the youngest turn around in his place.
‘’My Jimin-is-going-to-do-something-very-stupid senses are tingling. Let’s go find him.’’
‘’Oh God.’’ Taehyung mutters,+
‘’Kook, where are you going?’’ Namjoon shouts from behind, making the youngest turn around in his place.
‘’My Jimin-is-going-to-do-something-very-stupid senses are tingling. Let’s go find him.’’
‘’Oh God.’’ Taehyung mutters,+
sprinting the remaining distance between them to catch up with Jungkook. Namjoon tiredly lets his hand glide down his face. He is so done with them.
‘’Hyung, come on. Jungkook's senses never lie.’’
‘’Hyung, come on. Jungkook's senses never lie.’’
Namjoon doesn't know whether to cry or laugh, but what can he do, these are his friends after all. So he walks faster to keep up with them, hoping they won't get banned from the fair (as it almost happened last year).
In the meantime, Jimin is running towards the queue for the ferris wheel, because he /swears/ he saw Yoongi standing there too.
He runs from the end of the queue all the way to the beginning, checking every head in the line.
He runs from the end of the queue all the way to the beginning, checking every head in the line.
Only when he gets to the front does he spot a mop of familiar blonde hair. The boy is also wearing the same sweater as the first time they met. It still suits him well.
‘’Hey Yoongi! What a surprise!’’ Jimin shouts out of breath as he finally comes face to face with the boy.
‘’Hey Yoongi! What a surprise!’’ Jimin shouts out of breath as he finally comes face to face with the boy.
The blonde turns his head and looks confused at him, just like the first time again.
‘’Huh, do I know you?’’
Jimin’s smile drops a little.
‘’Uhm, Jimin? Your neighbour?’’
‘’I don't know any Jimin.’’ Yoongi says in a flat voice.
‘’Huh, do I know you?’’
Jimin’s smile drops a little.
‘’Uhm, Jimin? Your neighbour?’’
‘’I don't know any Jimin.’’ Yoongi says in a flat voice.
Jimin is lost. ‘’We- we met at your home remember? Under the weeping willow?’’
‘’You were at my home?’’
Does he think this is a joke? Does he think he is funny?
But before he can say something, Yoongi’s turn has come +
‘’You were at my home?’’
Does he think this is a joke? Does he think he is funny?
But before he can say something, Yoongi’s turn has come +
and he steps in the cart of the ferris wheel without saying anything, leaving him behind on the ground.
‘’What the fuck.’’ Jimin mutters under his breath.
He could walk away, pretend Yoongi doesn’t exist either, but he doesn’t want to.
‘’What the fuck.’’ Jimin mutters under his breath.
He could walk away, pretend Yoongi doesn’t exist either, but he doesn’t want to.
“What is wrong with me?”
Nothing is wrong really. It’s just that for some reason he can’t let the blonde go like this.
So he comes up with a master plan. Uhm, you can't really call it a plan, its more like an impulsive action, +
Nothing is wrong really. It’s just that for some reason he can’t let the blonde go like this.
So he comes up with a master plan. Uhm, you can't really call it a plan, its more like an impulsive action, +
because he sprints towards the blonde’s cart and jumps, barely grasping the metal bar.
‘’What are you doing!?’’ Yoongi exclaims in shock.
Jimin tries to make his hanging position a little comfortable (as far as that is possible).
‘’Freshening up your memory.’’
‘’What are you doing!?’’ Yoongi exclaims in shock.
Jimin tries to make his hanging position a little comfortable (as far as that is possible).
‘’Freshening up your memory.’’
Yoongi rolls his eyes at him. ‘’Don’t be stupid!’’
‘’Yah, Jimin-ah. Listen to him. Don't be stupid.’’ Jin yells from beneath.
When Jimin looks down he sees all his friends standing with Jin. He shakes his head and looks up at the blonde again. He can’t be distracted now.
‘’Yah, Jimin-ah. Listen to him. Don't be stupid.’’ Jin yells from beneath.
When Jimin looks down he sees all his friends standing with Jin. He shakes his head and looks up at the blonde again. He can’t be distracted now.
‘’Just say you remember me. That’s all.’’
Yoongi seems conflicted. His lips are slightly pursed and his eyebrows furrow, probably in discomfort.
‘’Get down min, you are gonna kill yourself.’’ Jimin hears Jungkook shout, but he ignores it and just looks at Yoongi +
Yoongi seems conflicted. His lips are slightly pursed and his eyebrows furrow, probably in discomfort.
‘’Get down min, you are gonna kill yourself.’’ Jimin hears Jungkook shout, but he ignores it and just looks at Yoongi +
who in his turn is looking at Jimin’s hands holding the bar. His knuckles have turned white, probably because of all the strength going into not letting himself fall to his death.
‘’Come sit beside me, then we can talk!’’ The blonde suggests, but Jimin shakes his head.
‘’Come sit beside me, then we can talk!’’ The blonde suggests, but Jimin shakes his head.
‘’Na-ah, not until you say it.’’
‘’But I don't know you!’’ Yoongi shouts again.
Jimin lets out a sigh and flickers his gaze from his hands to the ground. ‘’Well then,’’ He says. ‘’You leave me no other choice then..’’
‘’But I don't know you!’’ Yoongi shouts again.
Jimin lets out a sigh and flickers his gaze from his hands to the ground. ‘’Well then,’’ He says. ‘’You leave me no other choice then..’’
He lets one hand go, making Yoongi's eyes grow even wider.
‘’I am not kidding Jimin, stop fooling around!’’ He hears Jin say again.
He probably should listen. (Not that he is going to though.)
‘’I am not kidding Jimin, stop fooling around!’’ He hears Jin say again.
He probably should listen. (Not that he is going to though.)
With a pained expression, Jimin tries his best to lock eyes with Yoongi, while doing his best at masking the pain that is forming in his arm.
‘’I am going to ask you once again. Do you know me?’’
‘’I am going to ask you once again. Do you know me?’’
Yoongi keeps looking at him as if he is frozen to his spot. It’s not really in Jimin's favour, because his arm starts to hurt more.
‘’Goddamnit my hand is slipping.’’ He grits through his teeth.
‘’Okay okay!’’ The blonde suddenly shouts. ‘’I remember you!’’
‘’Goddamnit my hand is slipping.’’ He grits through his teeth.
‘’Okay okay!’’ The blonde suddenly shouts. ‘’I remember you!’’
‘’No-no don't lie to me.’’
‘’No, I am serious. I remember you! You brought me Yulmu-cha.’’
Jimin lifts his head up at that, a big smile appearing on his face. ‘’Nice to see you again, Yoongi.’’
‘’No, I am serious. I remember you! You brought me Yulmu-cha.’’
Jimin lifts his head up at that, a big smile appearing on his face. ‘’Nice to see you again, Yoongi.’’
Yoongi doesn’t look like he finds it nice to see him too, but he still says it out of formality.
‘’Nice to see you too, now come sit beside me before you fall.’’ He says hastily.
‘’Nice to see you too, now come sit beside me before you fall.’’ He says hastily.
Jimin swings a couple of times back and forth before he has enough strength to launch himself next to the blonde.
‘’Wasn’t so difficult was it?”
“Shut up.” The blonde scoffs. He proceeds to just give him a side eye, saying something under his breath Jimin can’t quite catch.
‘’Wasn’t so difficult was it?”
“Shut up.” The blonde scoffs. He proceeds to just give him a side eye, saying something under his breath Jimin can’t quite catch.
‘’Yoongi?’’
The blonde sighs deeply before he turns his head to look at him. ‘’Yes?’’
The lights of the ferris wheel reflect on the blonde’s pale skin as he turns around and Jimin gulps.
The blonde sighs deeply before he turns his head to look at him. ‘’Yes?’’
The lights of the ferris wheel reflect on the blonde’s pale skin as he turns around and Jimin gulps.
When they lock eyes he can see the yellowish glow reflected in the blonde's eyes. It's pretty.
It’s also something weird. This feeling. He can't name it, but it feels like a magnet or a book perhaps.
It’s also something weird. This feeling. He can't name it, but it feels like a magnet or a book perhaps.
Yoongi is for him a book he wants to read. He wants to get an opportunity to turn its pages to discover more about him, to learn about who he is.
Is it weird? Jimin doesn't know.
Is it weird? Jimin doesn't know.
‘’Do you want to walk with me for a bit?’’
Yoongi perks up at the question. ‘’What if I don't want to?’’
‘’Please?’’ Jimin pleads.
‘’Okay.’’ The blonde gives in more easily than Jimin anticipated and by the looks of it, even Yoongi is surprised by his answer.
‘’Thank you.’’
Yoongi perks up at the question. ‘’What if I don't want to?’’
‘’Please?’’ Jimin pleads.
‘’Okay.’’ The blonde gives in more easily than Jimin anticipated and by the looks of it, even Yoongi is surprised by his answer.
‘’Thank you.’’
‘’You want a cotton candy?’’
‘’Huh? No, I am good.’’
Jimin gasps loudly, just like he did when he was at their house.
So loud, the blonde looks uncomfortable around him when he sees some people staring at them.
‘’How can you say no to that?’’ Jimin continues flabbergasted.
‘’Huh? No, I am good.’’
Jimin gasps loudly, just like he did when he was at their house.
So loud, the blonde looks uncomfortable around him when he sees some people staring at them.
‘’How can you say no to that?’’ Jimin continues flabbergasted.
Again, Yoongi doesn’t understand why he sounds so pressed about the topic.
‘’I have never eaten it, so I don't know if I will like it.’’
Jimin scoffs and links their arms together. ‘’Then come let us try it, you stupid.’’
‘’I have never eaten it, so I don't know if I will like it.’’
Jimin scoffs and links their arms together. ‘’Then come let us try it, you stupid.’’
‘’But what if I don't like it?’’ The blonde protests, scrunching his nose in discomfort at the physical touch.
Jimin laughs at him. ‘’Don’t you worry, if that happens, God forbid, I have no problem eating two.’’
Jimin laughs at him. ‘’Don’t you worry, if that happens, God forbid, I have no problem eating two.’’
The two (Yoongi a little reluctantly) walk towards the cotton candy stall. When they stand in front of it Jimin inhales the sweet scent deeply. “Aaah. Heaven.”
Yoongi raises his eyebrows at him.
Yoongi raises his eyebrows at him.
Jimin expects the blonde to say something dismissive again, but to his surprise nothing comes out. Jimin takes the opportunity to order two cotton candy’s.
“Here you go, two cotton candy’s for the couple.”
The seller says with a bright smile on his face.
“Here you go, two cotton candy’s for the couple.”
The seller says with a bright smile on his face.
Jimin accepts them with an equally bright smile, while Yoongi chokes on nothing.
“Couple?” He splutters.
Jimin can’t help the chuckle that escapes his lips. The blonde’s reaction is very entertaining.
“Couple?” He splutters.
Jimin can’t help the chuckle that escapes his lips. The blonde’s reaction is very entertaining.
“Here babe.” He jokes, handing over one of the cotton candy’s to him. Yoongi takes it without making eye contact, quickly turning around in his place so his back faces Jimin.
Cute, Jimin thinks as he swiftly moves from his place,+
Cute, Jimin thinks as he swiftly moves from his place,+
a kind of gliding on the ground so he can stand in front of the blonde again.
He notices that they are almost the same height.
He bends his back forwards and lifts up his cap a little so he can look the blonde in the eyes, who is hiding his face behind the pink candy.
He notices that they are almost the same height.
He bends his back forwards and lifts up his cap a little so he can look the blonde in the eyes, who is hiding his face behind the pink candy.
It’s amusing to see Yoongi's cheeks taking over the colour of the candy.
“What are you doing?” Yoongi mutters when he sees that Jimin doesn’t seem to stop staring at him.
“Looking.” Jimin answers simply.
“Stop doing that.”
“What if I wont?”
“What are you doing?” Yoongi mutters when he sees that Jimin doesn’t seem to stop staring at him.
“Looking.” Jimin answers simply.
“Stop doing that.”
“What if I wont?”
Yoongi doesn’t seem to appreciate Jimin’s cockiness, but Jimin can’t help himself. It’s too easy and he likes it a little too much.
“Ugh, nevermind. I am going.” Yoongi announces, doing a side step so his path is cleared and he can walk past Jimin.
“Ugh, nevermind. I am going.” Yoongi announces, doing a side step so his path is cleared and he can walk past Jimin.
But when he starts to actually walk, a strong grip on his wrist followed by a pull causes him to lose his balance.
To his surprise he didn’t land with the back of his head against the hard ground, instead, a hand on his back prevented him from falling.
To his surprise he didn’t land with the back of his head against the hard ground, instead, a hand on his back prevented him from falling.
When he dares to open his eyes, Yoongi sees that his cotton candy survived and he is gripping Jimin’s bicep to steady himself.
After everything, Jimin was still looking at him. Unfazed as ever. As if nothing mattered except him.
“Jimin.”
“Hmm.”
“Let me go.”
After everything, Jimin was still looking at him. Unfazed as ever. As if nothing mattered except him.
“Jimin.”
“Hmm.”
“Let me go.”
Jimin blinks his eyes two, three times before it sinks in in what kind of situation he was in. “Oh.”
He lets go of the blonde and awkwardly clears his throat a bit. “Sorry.”
“It’s fine.” Yoongi reassures.
He lets go of the blonde and awkwardly clears his throat a bit. “Sorry.”
“It’s fine.” Yoongi reassures.
a/n: did y'all catch the notebook references🥺 the Ferris wheel scene was inspired by it! hihi ()
also imagine this being yoonmin in the last scene😍
also imagine this being yoonmin in the last scene😍
Jimin notices that Yoongi says that an oddly amount of times, even when he clearly doesn’t mean it. He figures it is because he doesn’t want to be rude, which doesn’t really make sense, because the blonde is rude in every other way.
“I should go.”
“I should go.”
“Stay.” Jimin encourages, but Yoongi shakes his head and laughs. “There is a limit to the times I will listen to you okay.”
Again, rude. But not bad rude. It’s a good kind of rude, a playful one even and Jimin will cherish it, +
Again, rude. But not bad rude. It’s a good kind of rude, a playful one even and Jimin will cherish it, +
because it is not always he gets to see a smile forming on the blonde's face.
It’s small and disappears just as fast as it came, like a teardrop that forms and disappears when it glides down your face, and just like that is unmissable, the smile Jimin notices is too.
It’s small and disappears just as fast as it came, like a teardrop that forms and disappears when it glides down your face, and just like that is unmissable, the smile Jimin notices is too.
“My limit will get a refill tomorrow right?”
This time it’s a bit wider, with teeth and all. It also stays a tad longer than the previous one.
This time it’s a bit wider, with teeth and all. It also stays a tad longer than the previous one.
If Jimin must describe Yoongi, it would be as a night-blooming flower. Whereas the blonde acts closed at day, he opens up at night; showing more colours and fragrances, which it had so securely hidden from the outside world.
Jimin should try to confirm his theory with the help of the blonde, that is if he will allow him to.
“Who says I will see you tomorrow?”
And he says it or tries to while making an attempt not to laugh, making it impossible for Jimin to contain himself either.
“Who says I will see you tomorrow?”
And he says it or tries to while making an attempt not to laugh, making it impossible for Jimin to contain himself either.
Moments like these are difficult to forget, Jimin thinks. They bring a different sensation to the body, but also to the mind. These moments serve like a one-of-a-lifetime experiences, which the mind should cherish and never forget.
The unusual tickling of his skin, the irregular beating of his heart and the abnormal amount of times he catches his gaze getting stuck at the blonde with a different kind of emotion hanging in the air, are things he can not easily forget.
And he doesn’t want to.
And he doesn’t want to.
“You will.” Jimin says.
“And this time you will remember me.”
“And this time you will remember me.”
Yoongi’s gleeful expression fades away like ice melts before the sun.
Like when you taste a good looking fruit and it turns out to be bitter.
The same expression is readable on the blonde’s face as if Jimin’s comment was to him a bitter fruit.
Like when you taste a good looking fruit and it turns out to be bitter.
The same expression is readable on the blonde’s face as if Jimin’s comment was to him a bitter fruit.
He looks sad, although Jimin doesn’t know why.
We as humans tend to hold onto good experiences, sensations and memories. To not harm our mind we try to erase bad emotions and memories to move on.
But is making yourself oblivious to the pain really helping the mind?
We as humans tend to hold onto good experiences, sensations and memories. To not harm our mind we try to erase bad emotions and memories to move on.
But is making yourself oblivious to the pain really helping the mind?
So like many humans, Jimin doesn't want to acknowledge Yoongi's sadness, instead he convinces himself that he must have imagined it. He has never been so good at reading someone's emotions, so he must have interpreted wrong.
Yoongi is now smiling at him. He is not sad, but why does it still feel like something is off.
Before he can comment on it, an arm gets swayed around his shoulder and he gets pulled around.
Before he can comment on it, an arm gets swayed around his shoulder and he gets pulled around.
“There you are!” Taehyung exclaims. “We have been looking for you forever!”
His first instinct is to ignore his friend, so he turns back around, but Yoongi is already gone.
“Where are you looking at?” Taehyung asks again.
His first instinct is to ignore his friend, so he turns back around, but Yoongi is already gone.
“Where are you looking at?” Taehyung asks again.
He tries to mask his disappointment and smiles at all of his friends. “Nothing.”
“Okay!” Taehyung chirps. Moving his attention to the rest to ask them where they should go next.
Jimin can only think about the fact that he forgot to ask Yoongi if he liked the cotton candy.
“Okay!” Taehyung chirps. Moving his attention to the rest to ask them where they should go next.
Jimin can only think about the fact that he forgot to ask Yoongi if he liked the cotton candy.
“What was that up there?” Jin confronts.
He walks beside him and pinches his arm. Jimin quietly cries out in pain. “Ow, what are you talking about!”
Jin gives him another pinch. “That at the ferris wheel. Who was that?”
He walks beside him and pinches his arm. Jimin quietly cries out in pain. “Ow, what are you talking about!”
Jin gives him another pinch. “That at the ferris wheel. Who was that?”
“Yoongi.” Namjoon’s voice answers. “Our classmate.” He points to Jimin and Taehyung and Jungkook at the front.
“Classmate? That can’t be, I have never seen him.”
“Again, that’s because you always dodge class with questionable excuses.”
“Classmate? That can’t be, I have never seen him.”
“Again, that’s because you always dodge class with questionable excuses.”
Jimin rolls his eyes at him, but sighs nevertheless;
“Point made, but I would have seen him if he was in our class. I swear.”
Jin gives Namjoon a 'look' and can’t help the chuckle that escaped his lips. “And why is that? You in love with the guy or sumn?”
“Point made, but I would have seen him if he was in our class. I swear.”
Jin gives Namjoon a 'look' and can’t help the chuckle that escaped his lips. “And why is that? You in love with the guy or sumn?”
Namjoon joins Jin’s laughter, while the only thing Jimin can do is remain frozen in his train of thoughts.
Jimin is not in love with Yoongi. He only has seen the guy what? Two times? Besides that, the blonde is extremely rude and apparently forgetful.
Jimin is not in love with Yoongi. He only has seen the guy what? Two times? Besides that, the blonde is extremely rude and apparently forgetful.
Yes, Yoongi is handsome, but that's it. Isn't he allowed to flirt for the fun of it?
“What? God, no. I- I just, he is my neighbour.” He quickly says, deliberately leaving out the flirting part. “That’s why.”
“What? God, no. I- I just, he is my neighbour.” He quickly says, deliberately leaving out the flirting part. “That’s why.”
“Neighbour? You didn’t tell us.”
“That’s because I didn’t think about it hyung.” He explains to Jin.
“Can we talk about this another time? Please?”
His hyung watches him with an unimpressed look in his eyes +
“That’s because I didn’t think about it hyung.” He explains to Jin.
“Can we talk about this another time? Please?”
His hyung watches him with an unimpressed look in his eyes +
and he keeps them on him for a good 30 seconds, before he eventually gives in.
He sways his arm around the younger and snatches his cap to ruffle his hair roughly, making Jimin winch under the sudden action.
He sways his arm around the younger and snatches his cap to ruffle his hair roughly, making Jimin winch under the sudden action.
“Alright, but don’t think we will forget your little crush.” Jin says as he scurries away to the trio in front of him, leaving him alone with Namjoon.
“We are just joking. Don’t take him too seriously.” Namjoon clarifies.
“We are just joking. Don’t take him too seriously.” Namjoon clarifies.
Of course Jimin knows that and he also knows that they won’t say anything that will make him feel bad.
He adores them very much, even though they are a huge pain in the ass most of the time.
He adores them very much, even though they are a huge pain in the ass most of the time.
Jimin smiles meekly at Hoseok when the elder asks him to get another cotton candy with him.
It’s only then that he notices he didn’t even touch his own yet. His appetite in his favorite thing in the world vanished alongside the blonde.
It’s only then that he notices he didn’t even touch his own yet. His appetite in his favorite thing in the world vanished alongside the blonde.
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