Player One |Vmin

Level-2

"Y-yeah I am. Are you getting that shirt? It was cool." Jimin's words made the older laugh playfully and smile dearly at him.

He shook his head and handed the shirt and number card to the woman outside the changing room area. "Can't, too expensive for me. I'll wait for you at the entrance." Hoseok smiled before walking towards the entrance and Jimin stood dumbfounded.

He stared at the shirt that the woman hung up on an almost completely empty clothing rack. He gave his card to the woman and stole the shirt from the rack and enter the line for checkout. He payed for the the two shirts and went out the the red head at the entrance.

"Hey, Jimin. I'm kinda hungry, do you wanna head to the food court?" Jimin nodded at Hoseok's question.

The two went up the escalators to the top floor, Hoseok chatting to Jimin while Jimin just listened and nodded now and again. They went to the food court and found a table and sat down at it.

"I'll order you some food, just guard our table and I'll be back soon." The red head informed and headed towards one of the many different food stalls, leaving poor little Jiminie alone, by himself.

Jimin quietly stayed still in his seat, doing some people watching as he waited for the older to arrive with some food for them to share.

Not long later he arrived with two burgers for them to eat. Hoseok continued talking and Jimin continued listening. Once Hoseok was on a break from talking to take a drink Jimin handed him a small little bag from the last (first) shop they went to.

Hoseok raised his eyebrow at the bag and took the bag, staring wearily at it. "What is it?" He opened the bag. His eyes widen in surprise and shock when it was the shirt he wasn't able to afford at the bottom of the bag. "What?! Why?! Oh my god, Jimin-"

Jimin shook his head and smiled, eyes forming a crescent shape and his smile lit his face up. "You were nice to me all day so I wanted to get you something to say thank you."

He swore that tears swelled up in Hoseok eyes as he got off the chair and hugged Jimin half to death, repeatedly saying "thank you," over and over again like a fan chant. "I can't believe you did something so nice for me Jimin! I love it and thank you so much! You are the greatest and most considerate and also caring friend that anyone could dream to have!"

Jimin managed to hug the older back and smiled at the word. Friend. Such a funny word that never had any true meaning to it. To Jimin , friends are a lie between people that make them feel better so that they won't be alone while growing up. The truth is you will always be alone and Jimin was truthfully scared of being alone, especially since Jihyun is the only person he has in his life. Now though, the word fitted the two perfectly, like jigsaw puzzles.

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"Dude! Pass me the chips!" A brown, raven haired boy hawked before snatching a tray of French fries away from Taehyung when he came back to their table with a tray of food that the rest of his friend requested for him to get.

His lovely table of friends consisted of a very intelligent man named Namjoon, an always hungry bunny named Jungkook, the always tired Yoongi and a very handsome man named Seokjin.

"Geez, Kook. Chill, would ya? I just came back and you're already malling at me for food." Taehyung scoffed as he slammed the tray of food down on the table, watching his friends attack each other for food and pulled a face of utter disgust. "Are you for real? We ate lunch in school! Why are you all acting as if you didn't eat in weeks?!"

"Lay off, dude! You can't tell us when to be hungry!" Jungkook barked again, stuffing a handof down his throat and then digesting it in one swift movement.