kook2mytae: yo whats up is that hoe back
jhoerse: what
jhoerse: me?
kook2mytae: yes ofc you
jamlessjimin: ok phew
kook2mytae: ?
jamlessjimin: as long as that yoongi guy isn't here
motionlessmin: yah T_T
jamlessjimin: oh please
motionlessmin: be nice to your hyungs jimin T_T
jamlessjimin: no.
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motionlessmin: jimin.
motionlessmin: park jimin.
motionlessmin: park freaking jimin.
jamlessjimin: what
motionlessmin: be respectful to your hyungs.
jamlessjimin: i am.
motionlessmin: no
motionlessmin: wheres the 'hyung'?
motionlessmin: rude
jamlessjimin: oh shut up
motionlessmin: ;0
motionlessmin: oh no
motionlessmin: a dongsaeng just told me to shut up
motionlessmin: oh no
motionlessmin: what will i do jimin.
jamlessjimin: is2g this hyung
motionlessmin: what?! hyung?!
jamlessjimin: stfu hyung
motionlessmin: *le dies*
- motionlessmin is now offline -
jamlessjimin: thank god
"but..." jimin whispered, clutching onto his t-shirt. "what if...i love yoongi?"
"what?" his mother yelled, running into his room. "what? who? where? yoongi?"
"yoongi," jimin nodded in agreement, not helping his mother out much.
"who? who's yoongi?"
shit.
jimin had no idea himself.
"a-a friend." he lied.
"you have friends?" she asked, almost in disbelief. she was right: yoongi was not jimin's friend. and jimin was not yoongi's friend. "tch, no. don't think so. how can my faggot son have friends?"
"..he's gay as well."
"that's why." she nodded, and left. "whatever you do jimin..."
"yes mum," he rolled his eyes, asking her to go on.
"don't actually fall in love with him."
"as if i would! he's annoying." he yelled back, only after she'd shut the door. jimin flopped himself back on his bed as he stared at the ceiling. "yoongi-hyung..." he said, and could imagine yoongi's smiling face if he knew that jimin had just called him hyung.
- motionlessmin is now online! -
motionlessmin: yo
motionlessmin: jimin
motionlessmin: you still there?
motionlessmin: no?
motionlessmin: k
motionlessmin: night jimin x
- motionlessmin is now offline -
when jimin read the messages, his heart raced. he felt stupid. the 'x' was probably a mistake, but he was happy anyway.
jamlessjimin: night hyung :)
- jamlessjimin is now offline -
he sighed as he placed his phone on his bedside table, charging it up.
"yoongi," jimin breathed, rubbing his temples. "do i actually hate you? or am i just hating you to get rid of my feelings for you?"
"jimin!" his mother yelled.
"sorry! no feelings! i know..." he sighed, "night,"
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yeah so hi
