He really didn’t mean it.  Most days Jimin didn’t consider himself a victim he had just felt like Jungkook was blaming him for all of this.  He was also afraid that he might have ruined it all.

When Jungkook went to the bathroom to get ready for the day, Jimin finally returned to his own room.  He had spent all of the past nights with his dad so his bed was already made and room was in order for the most part.

He didn’t want to cry over the fight that he just had so he decided the text the crew to meet up sometime today.  He had already managed to completely avoid their frequent invitations to hangout claiming that he wasn’t well.

‘Oh wow you’re alive’ replied Hoseok.  ‘I was starting to worry ;)’

The rest just replied with times that best work for the group to hangout.

By the time Jimin had showered and dressed for the day.  Jungkook had already left. A text from him explained that someone would be by to deliver his medication within the hour.  Jimin replied that he was sorry and didn’t mean the things that he had said. Jungkook’s only response was that they would talk about it later.

Jimin was grateful to only have to answer the door and sign a delivery form to obtain the pills he needed rather than sit and be examined by a doctor all over again.  If he knew it was going to be that easy he would have asked sooner.

He was already missing him by the time he was supposed to leave the house so he called him.

The phone went to voicemail.

“Hi dad...um I got the meds, thank you.  I’m sorry about what I said earlier, I was scared you were mad at me.  I miss you already and I still want to be with you...tonight okay...see you later.”

He hung up. He really couldn’t say enough to express how sorry he was.

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The short trip to the cafe wasn’t long enough.  He was hoping that his father had gotten a chance to listen to the message so could talk to him but instead he had to plaster on a happy face instead.

“Wow I see you’re back to blonde,” said the oldest, Jin.

“Yeah,” Jimin said shyly.  

“I like it, it suits you,” said other waiting with him, Namjoon.

“Hyung where did you say you were going this break?  When do you leave?,” he said making small talk.

“I’m supposed to be going to England but I don’t know anymore, my parents want to spend the holidays with family this time” Namjoon spoke.  He always took the opportunity to speak english when he could with Jimin.

“The others are inside so let’s go,” said Jin again cutting off the conversation did couldn’t really understand.  

“We already ordered you all something,” said Tae to the approaching group.  “Oh, blonde again,” he smiled.

“I figured if I can’t take advantage of family ties then what’s the point,” Jimin explained.

“Huh what do you mean?,” said the other.  

“Oh, because I said your grandparents own the school?,” spoke Hoseok.  

“Well...yeah,” said Jimin.  The rest of the group laughed.  It felt good to be around the guys again.  He was carefree and relaxed.

“I’m happy to see you’re happy,” Yoongi said in afterthought.

The group updated each other