Jimin clenched his fist and pressed it against his cute, chubby cheeks. "Buing Buing ~" Jungkook laughed at how much the older man had to swallow his pride for this. "Yah, Jimin-ah! Why are you such a pushover and do things like this? " 

The man pouted. "But you said you'll call me Hyung once! " 

Then he paused and stared into the deep depths of the Maknae's eyes. "Why won't you'll call me Hyung? " 

Jungkook looked away from the look in Jimin's eyes. 

"Please, tell me, Jungkook." The man insisted. 

" Fine." The younger avoided the older's eyes. "It's because you always act like this, making me not see you as a older man. Man up, won't you?  Always acting the younger one won't get you anywhere. " 

"I see..  Then, I shouldn't be hanging out with you anymore if you feel like this and uncomfortable around me. I forgot to tell you,  I'll be travelling to Seoul soon, because my Father finally got a job there and..  I'm.... I'm... leaving tonight. "

" man, Jim, I didn't mean it.." 

"It's okay, buddy. Be well and study hard, kay?  Work hard at what you want. I need to go home and pack , Hwaiting! "

"Hyung... "

Jimin walked away, and decided that he would never, ever, want to be like the man he used to be. 

-

Jimin woke up full of sweat, and wiped away his hot, angry tears escaping his eyelids. Who was he to change what other people think of him? 

So he just danced, and danced, and danced. Just to get away from the horrible past haunting him.