“Jimin, we could be killed. I don’t know how you can take this so lightly! What if the King and Queen figure out that we’re not just friends? They could have me hung tomorrow morning the second they discover us cuddled up in your bed. Conscious, we make an effort not to be suspicious, but every time we fall asleep and we wake up one of us has migrated towards the other. It’s not safe for me to stay. I have to go.” He pushes himself off of Jumin again, and this time, he lets him go, as unwilling as he is, because he knows that he’s right.

or,

Jimin is a prince. Yoongi is a baker. Their love is forbidden.