Chapter 20

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"Holy shit. Jimin just tweeted! He's in a cafe!" Hoseok exclaimed making 6 other men look at him.

"Really?? Where?!" Jin asked grabbing his bag.

"Hmm, I think this cafe is near," Hoseok said looking at the picture.

Namjoon looked at the photo "I know that place, I used to get coffee there. And I tell you it's hella expensive." Namjoon huffed

"Really where is it?" Taehyung asked.

"It's in Gangnam" Yoongi rolled his eyes.

"How did you know?!" Hoseok looked at him with big eyes.

"He tagged the shop for fucks sake."Yoongi rolled his eyes standing up
." What are you looking at? Let's go!"

Jin drives them to Gangnam, heading towards the cafe they were talking about. They looked like shits, but who cares?

"Uhm, excuse me, miss," Taehyung asked the lady, "do any Park Jimin came here?"

"Sorry, sir, but no personal questions about our customers, " the lady excused herself and bowed to the 6 men in front of him.

"This all your fault kook, If you weren't such a dick towards him maybe he'll be with us right now!" Taehyung grumbles.

He freaking miss his mochi, he doesn't like how the younger ignores his call or just read his messages.

"Oh, please be quiet." A small voice said from behind making them look at the boy. "My sister will be mad if you cause a scene in her cafe" The blonde hair male looked at them. Taehyung ran towards the male and hugged him as if his life depends on it.

"Why are you ignoring us?" Taehyung asks "Talk to us min, I can't bare you not talking to me" he pleaded

"I-I just need some time alone. . ." Jimin mumbled as the rest sat next to him, "I,  realize that, Yes I do have money, everyone keeps treating me differently, even my own family." Jimin whispered as Taehyung broke the hug, "I'm a prisoner in that house for all my life, and I hate it." Jimin said, lips quivering.

"I thought that night, my friends will treat me normally. I guess not, I thought all of you were different from them. And it breaks me, even more, when the people who don't know me at all, judge me so easily." Tears were on his eyes as his hyungs looked at him in sympathy.

"But, don't get me wrong. I'm not mad, I was just disappointed." He smiled sadly, looking them in the eye, "I'm not mad Jungkook-sshi, I just needed space that's all." He said as he stood up from his seat. "I better get going hyung's I don't want Chanyeol-hyung to be worried." He said one last time and bowed.

Jungkook looked at the smaller male still dazed, he knows he fucked up. And doesn't even know how to fix it.

"Fix this shit, Jungkook-ah. The poor boy might get depressed." Yoongi said, crossing his leg staring Jungkook in the eye. "You should really, pause that mouth of yours, or even think before you speak or type. You never know someone might get hurt." He stood up as he grabbed his coat. "I'll get going, I need to sleep. Next time, If you want to have a group call. Don't call early in the morning for Christ's sake." He said as he walked off.

'How am I going to fix this?'

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