yoongi didn't came to 'his' home, he went to his store. somehow, the air in his store makes him relax, makes him happy. some regular customers came there, asking why his store closed all of sudden, and it's almost a month. yoongi kept apologizing, fortunately, his customers didn't mind it. they're okay, they just confused its closed all of sudden.

when he's about to close his store, someone came, someone with mixed feelings, someone whose almost crying looking at yoongi, someone whose hurt by the hurtful messages. it's jimin. yoongi welcomed him with a huge smile, but in front of him, jimin tried his best to not crying, his heart still ached, those messages still on his mind, he wanted to ignore it but it's not easy. because it's sent by yoongi.

"what's bring you here? it's late, jimin"
"why? now i can't come to this store again?"
"eh? no, it's not what i mean. just it's almost midnight, jimin"
"still 10 pm, hyung"
"but-"
"hyung, do you really loves taehyung?"
"uh?"
"do you have to be mean to me? well, you can love him but please don't be harsh on me.."
"what do you mean?"
"are you acting innocent now? do you forget what have you said to me already?"
"jimin, it's been a long time since we had conve-"
"those messages.. do you really mean it?"
"messages? wh-"
"why can't i waste my time on you?"
"jimin-"
"why can't you