"Did you fight while buying the groceries or something? You guys are way too silent." Hoseok asked the two who were busy unpacking the groceries in the kitchen. Yoongi looked over Taehyung and shrugged and Taehyung acted as if he heard nothing. "Weirdos."Hoseok blurted and and left the scene to join the other two, Jimin and Jungkook, on the couch busy watching American Horror Story. Namjoon and Jin just left to check on Bang PD-nim.
"What are you guys watchi-- Oh. I don't like that, maybe I'll just go out and have a stroll."
Jimin eyed Hoseok who just left, Jungkook sighed and grabbed the remote to look for another channel. Jimin's eyes went back on the television, brows creasing on the change of channel. "Why did you change it?"
"What?"
"Change it back to AHS, kid."
"Oh, I'm s-sorry."
Jungkook didn't notice how awkward everything have gotten within a couple of hour. He looked over the red head and tried to spark a good conversation but failed, making him sigh yet again. Jimin scooted over the far end of the couch away from Jungkook. He still don't feel that good about what the younger did. He sighed then stood up, making his way in their room to grab his coat.
"Where are you going, Hyung?" Jungkook stood up from the couch and stared at Jimin.
"You don't really need to know." Jimin walked past through Jungkook. I don't even know where I'm going, Kookie.
Jungkook's sight followed the older's figure out the living room. He bit his lip and went to the window to take a quick glance on where Jimin is going.
"Did I really do something wrong?" He closed the curtains and went back to the couch to continue watching AHS. He just need a distraction, Maybe.
"Jimin-ah! What brings you here?" A man in his mid-30's welcomed Jimin.
Jimin smiled and removed the beanie that was on his head. He combed his hair using his fingers and then bit his lip.
"I wanna change my hair colour."
"Oh! Are you guys having a comeback?" The man assisted Jimin in front of a mirror and made him sit.
"Oh no, no. It's just that... I'm kinda want a change"
The man hummed and inspect Jimin's hair. "What colour do you want?"
"Dye it platinum grey."
The process went on, taking a lot of Jimin's time. He was actually worried of how would he look with that kind of hair colour, yet he ended up looking amazing. His hair was styled perfectly that he felt so scared to touch it.
"This is absolutely amazing, Hyuga-hyung." Hyuga smiled at him and patted his shoulders
"Take a good care of it, it's my masterpiece" Jimin chuckled
Jimin bid his goodbye and went out the salon. Careful not to mess his new hair up. It was a random decision that he made just to get distracted. He might've went overboard but he liked the result so there's nothing to be worried about. Well, besides their management and their fans' poor heart and soul.
He walked and walked, and he doesn't even know where he was going but still continued doing so. The sun was on it's peak, but it's still cold on Jimin's skin. He stopped on his tracks and he sighed. His focus was gone too soon. The male named Jeon Jungkook kept running inside his head endlessly, he wanted it to stop but there's this weird feeling that he actually doesn't want it to end. Who was he kidding? He couldn't just end it because at the first place everything inside his head was about Jungkook.
No, he wasn't mad on what Jungkook did. He was mad at himself for not being honest to every little thing around him, he was mad of not being honest of his own self.
"Well fck."
"Fck who?"
Jimin turned around and saw Namjoon, his hands inside his coat's pocket and Seokjin was beside him. He didn't even realized that he was now in front of their company building.
"Sweet Jesus... You changed your hair colour!" Jin moved over and touched Jimin's hair, not quite sure what exactly the older was feeling. "And it's grey..."
"Well hyung, obviously." Jin smacked his arms playfully.
"What are you doing here anyways? And what's up with the new hair colour? Management orders? We don't even have a comeback at the moment." Namjoon said eyeing Jimin's hair.
Jimin shrugged as he caressed his nape. His decision was an immediate one with no basis at all, he couldn't just tell them that.
"Just... PD-nim said that I need a change of phase." he lied.
Namjoon raised his brows but then nodded, not wanting to cross the younger's line. Seokjin scratched his nape as the atmosphere became a little awkward.
"Let's get some doughnuts." Jin blurted. Jimin and Namjoon smiled, liking the idea of eating sweet round bread. It's been a while since they last tasted it, the management didn't forbid them to do so but they insist in case they accidentally add weight which was not an issue at all.
They entered the pastry shop and immediately grabbed trays and tongs to pick what they like.
"This is for Taehyung, these two for Yoongi and Hobi, and this one's for Kookie." Jin chirped as he pick his beloved members' favorite pastry. Can't deny the motherly image.
Jimin's head perked up when he heard Jungkook's nickname but then shook it off immediately. Namjoon noticed his timidness and just shrugged. Jin grabbed the other two's tray to pay for it. Jimin absentmindedly combed his hair and sighed getting Namjoon's attention.
"Jimin." Namjoon placed his hands on the younger's shoulder. Jimin's head turned on his direction brows raising in confusion. "Are you okay?"
Am I okay?
Jimin pat Namjoon's hand on his shoulder and smiled. The answer to the other's question was unclear to him. The issue was Jungkook and he couldn't just say everything was on its place when it's not. He likes Jungkook, Yes. The lies he told the younger made him feel worse just because he thought it will fix the chaos inside him. He thought that Jungkook likes Taehyung. He thought Jungkook just said that he likes him out of pity, but it turns out that it was the other way around, and now the situation became a little more difficult than it already was. Maybe he should just take what he said back, but it was not that easy. Jungkook already believed his lies.
"I'm okay, Hyung. I'm just a little tired, don't worry."
After paying, Jin grabbed the bags of pastry and handed it at Namjoon. "You can't expect me to bring all of those."
Jimin chuckled and they went out the pastry shop. They rode the taxi on the way home and Namjoon paid for the tab. Before going inside the dorm, Jimin covered his head with a beanie, being cautious of the other members' reaction, especially Jungkook.
"Heeeeeeey~" Hoseok opened the door for them, smiling like he never smiled before. Typical J-hope. "Aye! What do we have here?"
Hoseok snatched the bags of pastries on Namjoon hand and ran into the kitchen, leaving the three chuckling.
"Hey! Leave some for the others! It's not all yours!" Jin shouted as he proceeds inside. Jimin removed his shoes and coat, making his way to his and Jungkook's room. He hesitated for a moment before getting inside, thinking the younger was inside.
"You changed your hair colour?" He turned around and saw Yoongi with a doughnut on his hand, must be from the kitchen. Jimin nodded his head as he caressed his nape, Yoongi gave him a thumbs up and entered his own room.
He twisted the door knob and entered the surprisingly empty room. He shrugged and plopped down on his comforting bed, not bothering to move, he's tired. After a couple of minute he heard the door opening, revealing a topless Jungkook with only a towel covering his lower body.
"Hey, Jiminie-Hyung."
"H-hey, Kookie."
an: OMFG my lovely ppl, I'm so sorry for the author's block, sucks to be a student aye. Please forgive me, I'll make it up to you guys somehow <3 Votes and comments are highly appreciated! .xx