The Magic in Us ~BTS Fanfic

The letters

Park Jimin was always a normal kid. Surrounded always by his friends. They all lived in the same neighborhood, since they all hid the most important of secrets: their children were all wizards. But, Jimin never showed any signs of magical abilities.
One time, they were hanging together at their go-to restaurant "The Hallway Teapot", and his friend Kim Seokjin, broke the napkin holder with a touch.
Things like that always left Jimin thinking "Where are my abilities?" He always feared he might not be special as his friends are. But that was soon to change.
A few nights later, Jimin was resting in his apartment and went to get the remote control. Suddenly, the phone rang. It was his friend Jeon Jungkook. Jimin answered with tiredness in his voice:
-Hey man
-Hey! Jimin... man I was thinking. The Academy has already sent out the letters, and none of us has gotten anything. Not even Jin hyung! Do you think there might be something... wrong with us?
- JK- that was Jimin's nickname for the gal one the other end of the line-  I have never shown any sign of magic in my entire life. I can't imagine why you guys didn't get yours, but I am sure why mine hasn't come.
-Wow! Man, don't get upset. Magic is like... girls' periods! Everyone is different, and that is not a bad thing. I'm sure it will get there. How about we go out for breakfast tomorrow? I'll come pick you up at around 9 o'clock. Deal? I'll call the other guys too if you want!
- Yeah, sure. Tell them. So 9 o'clock?
- 9 o'clock
- Ok. See you. By the way, the girls' period example was pretty weird.
- Yeah. I couldn't really think of anything else. See you!
Jimin hangs up and thinks about what is friend Jungkook told him. Even though he really wants to give magic the chance to develop, he can't help to feel ashamed of it. The Park are one of the most legendary families when it comes to magic, and he doesn't want to dishonor his family.
Just went he was going to  go sit in the couch, he remembered he left the TV remote in the kitchen. He let out an annoyed groan and made a hand gesture as if he was reaching for it, even though it was a room away.
Nothing had prepared him for what he would see next. While his hand was extended, he saw how the remote came flying to the room and landing in his opened hand. He couldn't believe it. Nothing could have provoked that sudden movement, except a strange force called: Magic.