Jimin felt like he was going to throw up. He pushed his coffee aside and took deep breaths before hearing the door jingle and the chair in front him move.
He slowly lifted his head up to make eye contact with Taehyung.
"Hey."
"Hi."
"So—"
"I—"
They both started in unison.
"Oh you go." Jimin ushered to his boyfriend.
"No you can go." Taehyung sighed.
"Okay… Um..."
Jimin was quiet for a moment. Then two. Then three.
"I'm sorry, Tae. I'm so, so, sorry. I… I kissed Jungkook." Jimin exhaled shaikly, pulling at his fingers before looking at Taehyung whose eyes were wide.
"Really?"
"Yeah. Sor—"
"This is great!" He clapped.
"What?" Jimin stared at Taehyung, dumbfounded.
"Okay well not great but, I kissed someone else too. Very guilty and sorry by the way." Taehyung exhaled, his tense shoulders relaxed and leaned back in his chair.
"You huh?" Jimin said, confused.
"Uh yeah. Jin hyung and I began to talk while you kept leaving and then one day we sat a lil too close and we kissed." Taehyung sighed, rubbing his eyes tiredly.
"Wait… really?! He never told me this!"
"That isn't exactly the easiest thing to tell." Taehyung chuckled.
"What about you? How did you and Jungkook happen?"
"You aren't pissed?" Jimin's mouth was agape.
"Well no, not really. Not anymore at him and not at all about this. Besides, he's the reason I'm even here right now. I was too scared to tell you."
"Wait really?! He's the reason I'm here right now too!"
Taehyung and Jimin laughed with each other, glad that none of this was going to end in heartbreak and tears.
"Jimin."
"Taehyung."
"You like Jungkook."
Jimin flushed bright red.
"And you like Jin hyung."
Taehyung nodded with a small smile.
"So, I guess this is the end of our romantic relationship."
Jimin nodded slowly.
"Yeah, I guess it is."
"Well, let's get the guy we actually like." Taehyung gave Jimin the hugest boxy grin he could muster.
Jimin nodded enthusiastically, grabbing Taehyung's hands.
"Thank you for this relationship."
"No, thank you for this relationship."
Jimin giggled before they pulled their hands back and let out a sigh.
"Well, that could've gone worse." Jimin whispered.
"Oh, a lot worse."
It was quiet before Jimin smacked his hands on the table.
"How are we going to tell your fans?"
Taehyung's eyes widened.
"Fuck."
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Pink Rockstar → KookMin
FanfictionJimin, a soft pink haired boy who's in love with pink. Pink everything. His whole house was drowning in pastels. He tends to dress in pastel colors like light pink, blue, and white. He's a smiley person and very loving. He's also a total rock music...
