•Bermuda Triangle• Yoonminkook

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Jungkook's POV

I was sitting on Jimin's bed, Jimin next to me breathing loudly as I was leaning against the bed's headboard, the white sheets covering my lower body. Even though it was winter, we had opened the window a bit, just so a slightly chilly breeze could slip inside and cool down our bodies.

"I guess" I paused I didn't know how to express myself. "You figured out a thing or two?" I finally told him and Jimin chuckled.

"You were too aggressive to say no" he exclaimed.

"Hey, if you-"

"Relax Jungkook!" He said and pulled himself up. I stopped talking and I felt like something had gone wrong. A feeling of irritation had invaded my body.

Breathing out as if I was disappointed I got up and after I wore my underwear I sat on an armchair in the corner of Jimin's bedroom. I collapsed there and the memory of what had happened a few moments ago brought a grin to my lips. That moment of silence would have been perfect if Jimin hadn't spoken.

"Kookie?" He said and my eyes widened. "Are you awake?"

"Don't ever call me Kookie!" I replied as calmly as possible.

Jimin chuckled once again and turned on the light beside his bed.

"He called you that?" He asked shamelessly.

"No shit Sherlock!" I said and cocked an eyebrow. I could now see that he had the same sarcastic expression on his face as I bet I had.

"Why... are you two still living together, actually! No. Why did you two break up?"

"Financial problems, classified information" I replied sluggishly and Jimin broke down in an unstoppable laughter.

"That's ridiculous! Classified information!" He said in between his laughs. I didn't make a comment on his reaction, but it had angered me quite a bit.

When he seemed to relax I told him:

"Why do you want to know the reason Yoongi and I broke up?"

"In a job interview they're always interested on why you were fired from your previous job".

"I wasn't fired!" I protested.

"Why you quit, why you don't have a job anymore! Just get on with it!" He didn't really seem to realize how much I hated talking about that and if he did he didn't care.

"This isn't a job interview Jimin!" I said after sometime.

Jimin sighed.

"Do you think it seems normal? Two exes, that really don't seem to be getting along, leaving together under the same roof?" He was upset too.

"I told you we are experiencing some-"

"Financial problems my ass!" He cut me but to my surprise he giggled afterwards. "I would like to know why you two broke up!" He rephrased his demand

"Fine!" I said to stop him from talking. "I broke up with him" Jimin did a gesture with his hand telling me to keep going. "We lived together for a long time actually but... I got bored! I couldn't stand coming home and seeing the same person smiling at me from behind the kitchen, or lying on the couch with his eyes focused on the screen of his laptop. No, it wasn't that he didn't pay attention to me. He did and that was the problem. He cared too much! I hated it. He treated me like a child, like his child, not like his boyfriend. It was like I was in a relationship with my mother!" I got up and started walking around the room. "Did you eat? How was school, why are home early? Did you skip school/Uni, don't do it again! Preaching and caring. The two things he did!" Jimin seemed to listen to every word I said really carefully. "But I could actually take that... I thought to myself, you'll grow up and it will change, be patient! And while I had convinced myself everything was alright he graduated!"

"How's that bad?"

"How's that bad?" I shouted. "He couldn't find a damn job and fell into damn depression, that's how that's bad! Now I would come home and he would lie on the couch with a beer in his hand, staring at the wall and when I would step in he would at first try his best to put on a smile and joke around, asking me about my day but later on he would be inapproachable. He was sinking in his damn depression and I couldn't do anything, I couldn't stand that anymore!"

"Jungkook-"

"Yes that's selfish! I know what you are going to say, but it was like sleeping next to a breathing corpse! I told him I wanted to break up with him and he simply nodded. He didn't do anything else! He didn't ask me why, he didn't try to change my mind, he just nodded. For god's sake he didn't even say okay, he simply shook his head!" I was now shouting making gestures with my hands that I couldn't control. I accidentally hit my hand in the wall but I didn't realize until I stopped talking and felt it hurting. My mouth was trembling and I could feel the blood rushing in my head. "Satisfied?" I asked him with my voice still shaking.

Jimin nodded but as if he was scared I would get even more angry he spoke as clearly as possible:

"Yes, I won't ask you again".

"No it's okay..." I muttered.

Jimin laughed. "No it isn't!" He said and moved to the edge of the bed. He placed a hand behind my neck and gave me a gentle kiss. "Come here" he said and pulled me back on the bed.

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So sorry I didn't post yesterday but we had a black out, which meant no electricity for two days, soooo... I couldn't post, nor write the new chapter.