Yoongi P.O.V.
I wake up to the sound of the shower in Jimin's room. I get up with a smile another day with Mochi, I always bullied him, well I wouldn't say bullied, but I know I hurt him. I don't mean to, but I've made up my mind. I'm going to apologize for everything tomorrow. For the whole 6 years I was cold and ruthless to him. Jimin, who is Jimin to me? well, I've fallen for Jimin back in elementary school, but I was a coward didn't accept my sexuality I bullied him to make me forget about my love for him. That made matters worse, I took a break from my Jimin and in that time he got a boyfriend, thankfully broke up with him and got another best friend.
I get up and get dressed after using the shower. I stroll down and spot my angel with a slice of toast in his mouth. I pull it out "Morning slut." Shit. Why did I say that? but something unexpected happened; he grabbed the toast from my hands and ate it. I just stared at him before pulling out my phone I lift my eyes to see Jimin seated on the couch, he's slouched, and his pretty face is buried in his tiny hands.
"Bye, freak." Ugh there I go again but Jimin ignored me. Just then something lit inside me why is Jimin ignoring me? It was infuriating but, better than him getting hurt. I check my phone again.
Hobi Hyung
Hobi: Morning sleepy head
Yoongi: I will have you know I woke up early today 😠
Hobi: ok, ok by the way I'll pick you up at 1:00 we're going to go to salon to get ur rediculous mint hair fixed :D
Yoongi: ur the reason.
Hobi: idc, baii
Yoongi: fine
I sigh, I really don't feel like going out anywhere. I run to my bedroom and open my closet and pull out a few pieces of clothing. I threw on a red sweatshirt and went back down into the living room. I plopped myself down on the couches. It was 10 mins to 1:00 Just then there was an obnoxious knock on the door. I open the door a little too hesitantly, but what can I say it's Hobi.
"Suga!" He enveloped me in a sweet hug.
"Hey Hyung" I say shyly as Hobi pecks my cheek.
Jung Hoseok, or Hobi is my cousin. We met back in Year 3 elementary school after our mum's introduced us. He's been my only true friend kinda like my brother other than Seokjin. We chatted for a while then Hobi drove us to the salon.
I chose a nice comforting brown colour and I'm glad to say hobi was satisfied too. Phew. I came home to a very unpleasant feeling. Jimin wasn't there. He usually is back for lunch. I pull out my phone to text him.
Jimin
Yoongi: Jimin where are you??
Jimin: Y? y r u even texting me -_-
Yoongi: ur ok right?
Jimin: um yes
Yoongi: idc
Jimin: k
Why am I like this? The rest of the day was so boring.
