Never Again [Yoonmin 18+]

"You're giving me a million reasons to let you go. You're giving me a million reasons to quit the show... I've got a hundred million reasons to walk away. But baby, I just need one good one to stay."
~Lady Gaga, 'Million Reasons'

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*Jimin's POV*

The press conference went about as well as we expected. Everyone was extremely shocked to hear that we would be going on a hiatus that would last an indefinite number of years. It all depended on when each of us would finish our military services.

We all sat at the long table as Sejin explained the situation, smiles plastered on our faces. Of course, we said that we would miss each other immensely, but we also included that we were looking forward to serving our country.

We've been doing this long enough to know that we shouldn't say anything at these conferences that would offend anyone. Even if that meant not showing how truly heartbroken we were about going separate ways.

Sejin announced that our farewell concert would be in two and a half months. It wasn't a ton of time to prepare, but that just meant we were going to have to work extra hard over these next few months to be ready in time. I was mainly worried about ARMY. I knew how difficult it was to get tickets to our concerts, and a farewell concert happening in only two months? Yeah. They're in my prayers.

We were currently in our dance studio, reviewing some of our older songs. Sejin thought it would be a good idea to perform songs from each of our albums at the concert, and we all agreed.

"Jin!" Hoseok shouted at the elder. "How many times do I have to show you that move for you to get it right?"

"Yah! Why are you only yelling at me?" Jin fired back. "Yoongi and Namjoon are messing it up, too!"

"Woah, what did we do?" Namjoon placed a hand over his chest in mock-disbelief. Jin rolled his eyes and turned back to Hoseok.

"They're getting more of the dance than you are," Hoseok pointed out. Jin pouted at that as Yoongi snickered.

"Alright, let's just run it from the top," I cut in. I placed my hand on Jin's shoulder. "Don't worry, hyung. I can stay late with you tonight if you need extra help." Jin smiled warmly at my offer.

We got back into position and started the music again.

Because of who?
Because of women
Because of who?
Hormones
Because of who?

Thank you for existing
Please call me, I'll buy you food
I think I'm crazy these days
Women wear things that make me cough cough, see right through, see right through
(Very much) thank you! For improving my eye sight
(Natural LASIK) Don't need to spend money
I'll be in panic I'll be a fan
And I'll be a man of you you you you babe

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After reviewing the song a few more times, Hoseok decided to be kind enough to give us a short break. I breathed a sigh of relief. My pink hair was drenched with sweat, and my muscles were starting to feel really sore. I sat on the floor with my back against the wall and used my right hand to massage my left shoulder.

"Hyung!" I looked up to see Jungkook skipping towards me. "Are you feeling okay?"

Giving him a smile, I reassured him, "Don't worry, Kookie. Just a bit sore."

Jungkook's smile brightened as he made his way to my side. "Scoot up," he commanded playfully. I shifted so there was a space between my back and the wall. Warmth filled the empty space as Jungkook sat behind me, a leg on each side of me. I let out a satisfying groan as his hands began working on my shoulders, massaging the sore muscles. A breath tickled my neck as Jungkook let out a small laugh.