"W-wait, what the fuck? What did you say?" Jimin wiped his lips from soju. "His name is Min Yoongi, Jimin." Hoseok answered, calmly. "Anyways, people always said that he was really angry when he found out that his fans knew his real name. I don't know- I, yeah I think it's because he actually wanted to hide himself from his childhood boyfriend? They never actually break up, though, very cute. Oh wait- Jimin, he has a boyfriend." Hoseok said, but Jimin was all blank.
Tears built up on his eyes, old flashback memories just passed by inside his head that he felt like screaming more and more, the situation just got worsened by every second going.
"I- I have to go, hyung." Jimin gulped. "Mmm, I have a task. Yeah, whatever. Bye." Jimin lied, with weird gestures, then waved his hands, and ended the call. His mind was on it again.
"No wonder he brought me there again.." Jimin whispered. His high pitched scream was cancelled. His voice was more relaxed. He wiped his tears and smiled in relief. It's done. The torture was done. He slowly put his head on the pillow, and his phone on the bedside table. He was okay.
The truth was revealed at the end. Jimin never fell in love with anyone except Yoongi, and so there was no such a thing as a coincidence, everything was planned from the start, no wonder he was all wrapped on Suga's finger. His mind singing lullabies for him drifting him to the sleep of good dreams, no more nightmares, his happiness was then everlasting.
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FanfictionA good boy Jimin was hopelessly in love with a school fuckboy, Suga. He didn't realize how much he fell for the boy and when he did, he remembered his promise to his first love not to fall in love with anyone else and keep waiting. Could he be able...
