Taehyung smiled, nodding gracefully before his good friend, holding his hand quite tight
"of course, at the cyber cafe as promised.. my dad really liked the very thought of you helping him out with the garage, it has been plain and boring for over 5 years now but, as soon as you start with the process of giving it a makeover i'm sure it'll remain as alive and scintillating as our friendship, i hope"
Jimin's mouth was agape, having a hard time processing whatever was coming out of the chestnut haired boy's mouth, more of a surprise rather than something shocking, he just couldn't seem to catch a breath over how smooth those words that had been spoken sounded, and felt like against his eardrums "u-uh, since when did you became a poet? or even this nice to begin with.." that last set was mumbled, barely above a whisper "nevermind, i will go now" his grasp swiftly let loose, right hand landing against his stomach "good night, tell your parents i wish for the best and only the best throughout their marriage, they deserve it" his teeth were now shining against Taehyung's eyes, who seemed like the best person to ever enter his life was surreal, and even some wicked mind trick, but he didn't care, he appreciated every moment spent with Jimin, all in all, they were best friends
"bye, don't forget to wrap it before you tap it" the boy's eyes squinted due to the soaring laughter emitting from him, whereas the other man stood his place, now taken aback and embarrassed "i'm sorry, oh god" Taehyung walked back and inside his home, closing the door slowly, the tip of his fingers wiggling to bid a silly goodbye "good night Jimin!"
"a--" his right hand wiped the beds of sweat taking over his forehead and nose, now feeling more than just embarrassed, he was mad "ASSHOLE!" with that, he jogged all the way towards the sidewalk, walking after a few seconds of reaching the first corner of the street "how dare he.." shaking his head, the chilly breeze now notorious, cooling him off in no time
should've brought a sweater or something, always the forgetful type aren't you..
scolding himself mentally was of no use, that was Jiwoo's role, to help the boy keep up with whatever he'd need for each day of the week, and he could have brought back those joyful memories if it wasn't for the device buzzing in the back pocket of his tight leather pants
|meet me at the mall downtown, i have to tell you something|
his eyebrows cocked up, furrowing next over who had sent the text, though he wasn't too far away from the mentioned place, he doubted it for several minutes, which only led him to reply back with something to at least try and get away with his will of not wanting to go deeper into town, specially at hours like these, with no protection whatsoever
|what for? i'm kinda busy right now|
he just waited for 10 seconds, the other's message popping right up on his phone screen
|that friend of yours, Taehyung, you're looking forward to hooking him up with someone.. and i think i know the right person, they're here with me, so come... now|
the blonde haired teen never really thought about what the twins had suggested, he never really, and literally, expected the sister to text him, or to even communicate with other people, but here she was, working on everything without Jimin's consent, he didn't mind, but Taehyung's feelings mattered more to him than anything else on planet earth, and the whole galaxy, if he took this step.. he'd be signing the split of their friendship
yet..
yet, he deserved to be happy, always
|alright, i'll be there in 10|
let's do this Jimin, for him, even if he ends up despising the very thought of you, someone else will make up for it and give him nothing but fantastic moments,
nothing but a good life.
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