"I love you... but It's not with you I want to spend my life"

It wasn't that Jimin didn't like himself, it was just that he wasn't content with himself. He wanted to sing better, dance better, he wanted to look better. Not for himself, but for the fans. He felt too short, too clumsy, he sang too high, and he ate too much. But it was fine, he was fine.  Hoseok thought otherwise. Their Jimin seemed different, he didn't shine as much as he used to, and he wanted to help. But the other members didn't seem to notice a thing.

Happiness is only temporary, but he sure does wish it wasn't.

Taehyung had been partnered up with Jungkook for their new sub-unit, the Hyung line was doing their own project; it left Jimin in the dorm alone to rest up before their group comeback at the end of the year. He told himself that it was only six more months, then everything would just go back to normal. It would just be the seven of them arguing over who got what line and practicing dances late at nigh

They're homeless, work multiple jobs, and only have each other, but Jimin is happy.