Beautiful Pain [Jikook] (Under Major Editing)

Chapter 22: Letter for Mom

(a/n: I really miss the old mattyb with squishy cheeks. Puberty really hit him fast and now he looks skinny..😩)

Jimin's pov

It's currently 2 in the afternoon and here we are at home, doing nothing. Don't ask me because our school announced that we'll only attend morning class. They told us to go home for they have important meeting for the renovation of the other buildings in our university.

I was rolling on my bed from time to time. Bored af.

Then I remembered the letter.
How will I give this letter to mom?

"Tae? C-Can I ask you a favor?" I hesitantly asked.

"Oh, of course! Just for you, Minnie." He beams.

"C-Can you give this letter to my mom? I already wrote the address of the company. I know they wouldn't be home.." I whispered, looking down at my feet.

"Oh, Of course Jiminie. I'll just take a shower because I stink right now." He smiled sheepishly before running towards his bathroom.

Time Skip cus I'm lazy

"Don't forget to prepare for my mom's surprise party, okay?" He said to me.

"Of course Tae. It's the best chance to meet my best friend's mom after all and I don't wanna miss that chance." I said sincerely.

"K then.. Bye bye, see ya later when I get home." He waved at me. I waved back at him and closed the door when he's gone.

End of Jimin's pov

Taehyung jogged towards the bus stop and waited for the next bus to arrive. He plugged his earphones on his phone and played a random song. He was humming when he closed his eyes, but then it shot open when he bumped into a hard chest.

"Oof, I'm so sorry! I'm really really-" he stopped, eyes were wide and mouth hang open.

"Oh, you're the cutie from Asven University." The silver haired male said, smiling at him.

"Yeah, hey there bud. We're glad to meet you again." The red haired male beamed, smiling so brightly.

"H-Hi hyungies.." He greeted, blushing a little.

"Well, correct me if I'm right or wrong.. Kim Taehyung?" The silver haired male questioned.

"Yeah." He answered, scratching his nape awkwardly.

"Well, since it's our second meeting, why don't we go to the café? Our treat." Hoseok suggested. The younger was quick to decline the offer when he remembered Jimin.

"Oh, I'm sorry hyung, but I need to deliver this important letter for my best friend. Maybe tomorrow." He smiled apologetically at them.

"Oh, I see. See ya tomorrow then. Bye." He bowed and proceeded to jog towards the bus stop. He got on time when the bus arrived and took a seat.

Time Skip

Taehyung's pov

"Wow! I didn't know Jiminnie's parents are this wealthy. Omg.. Can I even afford or take a step in inside?" I said to myself, entering the huge building. God! There's so many people, dressed formally and all are well organized. I'm only wearing my baby blue, dark blue and white checkered long sleeves and black jeans. Demn this company!

"U-uhm excuse me miss. I'm here to see Mr and Mrs. Park." I told the lady at the counter. She lowered her eyeglasses, eyeing me up and down before questioning.

"Name? Do you have an appointment with them sir?" She asked.

"Kim Taehyung. Actually, I came here yo give this to Mrs. Park. And no, I don't have an appointment with them." I said, awkwardly scratching my nape.

"Well, in that case, you can not meet them. You need to make an appointment with them first, young man." She said.

"Please? I came here to give this letter! It's from Park Jimin, their son!" I said, desperate to give the letter. This lady was getting into my nerves. Istg I'm gonna rip her head off.

"Leave sir, before I call the security to kick you out of the building." She warned, glaring at me. I glared back, not able to control my temper anymore.

"Can't you understand?! I just wanted to give this letter for Jimin! For his mom became it's mothers day today! Don't you have a mother too?" I asked, trying to convince her, but it's no use.

"Security!" She shouted. Two security came running to us.

"Take this man out if here. He's making a scene." She said.

"No wait! I'm here to give this letter to Mrs. Park! It's from his son Jimin!" I claimed, trying to convince them.

"People with no appointments with Mr and Mrs Park aren't allowed to meet them. Please leave." She said.

"Not until I get to see and give this letter to Mrs. Park!" I yelled.

"Please. We don't want to do this the hard way." She said.

"No!" I stubbornly claimed.

"Fine then." She gestured the two securities and soon they started dragging me out if the building.

"Wait no no no!! No!! Mrs. Park!! It's me, your son's best friend!! Mrs. Park!!" I yelled.

"What's happening here?" A lady in her 40s asked, looking elegant and young.

"Mrs. Park, *bow* These young man here wants to meet you, but he doesn't even have an appointment with you." I was wriggling around to get out of these punks grip when she turned her head to me. She looked at me blankly before speaking..

"Get out before I command my men to kick you out." She said coldly.

"No wait! Let me talk first." I pleaded.

"Get him out if here." She was about to turn and walk away, but I called for her.

"No wait, Mrs. Park! I'm here to deliver your son's letter for you! Please accept the letter. Be glad Jimin still cares, remembers you and looks up at you as his parents after what you've just done to him. He remembered yesterday that it's mothers day today, so he made you a letter. Please, accept it." I explained without breathing nor stopping. I gasped for air after finishing off. I was internally smiling for being this brave to talk to her, but it was shortly turned down after hearing this..

"I don't have son... I no longer have a son since the day he confessed he's a gay."