It was Jimin's last year of university and he was ready to start off a new year with no troubles or complaints. Throwing back moments where he had his ups and downs, mostly downs, he wanted this year to become clean and smooth and there was no one who can stop him for accomplishing his goals. Back in the days, Jimin would surround himself with hot college girls, wild parties, hardcore drugs and hung out with his odd gang (not literally a gang), he was the kind of man who liked to do more than just "fun" and there was always something planned during the weekends. Although, aside from Jimin's hot rebel image and his wasted days, he was a kind soul, an "innocent" one. Others may not look at it but majority of the people view him as the most perfect, smart, sweet, responsible, and charming man of the whole universe, he tends to hide his bad side at times like his adulthood and especially from his strict wealthy family. Jimin was indeed a daredevil, a very special one.

Jimin always dreamed of becoming a dance teacher and have his own studio that focuses a lot with potential, energy, improvement, and of course passion. He wants to inspire many people out in the world who would follow his footprints and cherish his dream, in fact he tends to daydream about his future dance studio being well known in huge billboards, his name being on TV and his work spread to the whole world, his dream was huge and different. However, Jimin suffers with his family becoming overpowered and perfection because of their huge expectations from their children's progress.They believe that majoring in medical, law, business, all of those basic heavy careers would get the whole family become more burgeon and superior. Jimin constantly lies about his education and his priorities that he was willing to take solid though things weren't going the way his family wanted him to do. It has always been the way where he would come up an excuse to fade out his true identity that his family wouldn't know and truthfully they don't know what Jimin is really like since they have put their work first than their "quality" family time.

Family didn't matter to Jimin because he's constantly used to being alone and away from his family, being take care of his nanny, stuck in private lessons 24/7, so what really gives? His realest family was his boys, the six idiotic guys you will ever meet. Namjoon, Seokjin, Yoongi, Hoseok, Taehyung, and Jungkook were the realest and worthy people who created Jimin's happiness as a whole. If there was a hideout, he would runaway and stay at his friends' place for days and he can try to staying years or maybe forever if he wanted to. Since elementary years, Jimin can remember the silliest moments and the sad memoris that he can mention though he'd shyly smile that his friendship remains strong and powerful.

This year was going to be different and important since Jimin will graduate and pursue his dreams, although making a few changes was something huge and tough to deal with in order to become successful with his dreams. He wants to start serious and slow with his life and get rid of all of the "rebel" habits that he has been carrying the past three years in college. "Starting off today, I won't party anymore. I'm going to become a different man for now on and no one can stop me."

"Hyung, when are you going to kick this girl out of our dorm?" Taehyung groaned annoyingly, he reeked of alcohol and other weird "chemicals" he had on. Red cups and ugly pleasants of vomit were all over the floor, glitter and food stains were covered on top of the while solid walls, even Taehyung's pet chicken appeared its' way inside the dorm, it was a heck of a party alright. Jimin completely forgot all about the party he hosted yesterday, and just when he wanted to get a clean start, everything was a hot mess. Great, Jimin thought.

"What time is it, Tae?"

"Well, it is a quarter past skin, hyung," Taehyung bursts out of laughter as Jimin realizes his wrist was drawn of a hideous watch, he carries Taehyung's chicken, Ken, and throws the poor hen at Taehyung, letting the two fight each other so the younger can get up from his bed. "We have to dress up and go to our class. I have a feeling we're already late, heck, I bet we had a returning ceremony." Jimin quickly looked through his closet to find some expected clean clothes and starts to organize his supplies inside his backpack though he didn't have the time to buy new utilities since he was so "busy" during the weekend. He repeated mummbled to himself "idiot" for not even thinking before he even planned the party. 

Taehyung cuddles with Ken and walked towards Jimin, hoping he would get his attention while time kept ticking.

"Don't just stand there, we have to go now."

"Let's go to the amusement park with the boys." Taehyung begged, convincing his hyung to change his mind about going to class, Tae was still in his party mode but he still had a dump hangover and this massive pain he felt from his arms. Amusement park with a time like this? Jimin shook his head, grabbed his stuff and walked out of the room. "Make sure you clean all this mess up. The custodians are like done with my bull, so, I'll come back after 3 period, okay?"

"Jiminie-pabo!" Taehyung whined and threw angry small kicks at the air. 

"I'll see you later-" a sudden ringtone sings from the hallways, continuing its length of time to ring till the caller gives up the patience to have his/her call to be answered. Jimin follows the tone he had recognize, looking like a straight idiot searching for the cellphone while the younger laughed at his movements. The cell phone was hidden in a girl's small flexible hands, Jimin gave a confused face for a second then immediately walks away from the girl's wasted body. There was so many strangers sleeping down the whole hallway, looking like they've passed out from the nightmare they have been dreaming though the taste gave them a nice gift for them to rest into another dimension that doesn't exist in the real world. The party was great and people neither Jimin would disagree with that, but Jimin had to take a huge gap step to walk away from his troubles and alter his image.

Jimin looks through his cellphone and saw that his phone storage was full from all the pictures that were taken from yesterday. There was pictures that were very strange to describe, one of Jimin sleeping on the bathtub all wet and dirty but he happens to still look handsome and watching his white shirt transparent his was shirt was more than a beauty of art, Taehyung was in one picture where he was doing graffiti on a stranger's shirt while he was held against the wall, Hobi sniffing on crack on the wooden floor which wasn't odd for Jimin, many selcas were tooken from different girls and so on. He received long messages from girls he slept with, worried about him not answering but of course Jimin avoided that and didn't bother reading a ten paragraph filled with complaints. His phone starts to buzz all of a sudden, Jimin didn't feel like talking to one person that he knows can change his mind about "plans." Horse popped from the cracked scree, with a poop emoji. 

"Jiminie!!" Hobi screamed against the speaker, feeling all the happy energy coming from Jimin's phone. Jimin rolled his eyes, annoyed the fact it's around morning time and Hoseok already feels this thrilled. "I told you not to call me that anymore, pabo," Jimin replied. Hoseok chuckles as Jimin pictures his hyung grinning and the mockery he was doing, he wanted so badly to punch Hobi's arm.

"What do you want?"

"Skip class, we're like right outside of the dormitory building. Hurry up though because hyung is impatient and would rather go home than chill with us."

"Well he can go home now because I have classes to attend to, so-"

"WOW did your mom caught you partying, Einstein? You know you want to go." Taehyung over hears the oldest talking on the phone and rushes towards him, instantly whines and begs Jimin to pass the phone to him. Jimin backs away from Tae, avoiding his annoying cute puppy face he was making though the youngest tries to tickle his hyung and hopes he would drop the cellphone. "Taehyung doesn't want to go either, maybe next tim-," Jimin accidentally drops his cellphone as he was bursting out of laughter from Taehyung tickling him. Tae immediately grabs the cell phone from the floor and answers Hobi's request, "Come get us, hyung!" Hoseok hangs up the phone while Taehyung still waits for a response through the phone, all you could hear was the call closed.

"Thanks a lot, idiot." Jimin starts to pinch Taehyung's arms, continuously hurting him until he felt like the pain could be enough for the youngest to deal with. There was nothing Jimin could do but to follow his friends' steps, maybe today will be the last time he will do something like this. He doesn't want to miss the countless days of school, but he doesn't also want to ditch his brothers. The elevator rings as couple of attractive guys were coming out their way, heading to where the 95 liners were fighting. It was half of the gang's appearance, Yoongi, Hoseok and Jungkook. Jimin sighed while he watched the maknae looking innocent, having no idea what these idiots plan to do.

"You're only a sophomore in college, shouldn't you-?"

"Let's just say I don't feel like it, okay?" The boys left the building as they make their way to their hangout location. This is the last time, Jimin thought. This is the last time I will rebel, no more.

The boys spotted a willowy handsome guy who looked like he was a foreigner and was new to the country. His smiled opened its precious soul that you can see his dimples appear from its hidden existence. Everyone ran up to the tall man and attempted to tackle him but failed, as usual. "Hyung, you never came to the party, things were crazy!" yelled Taeyhyung. Namjoon played Taehyung's hair, trying to concide the youngest for forgiveness, "Boss needed me, I'm sorry."

Taehyung frowned for a moment, though he happened to not even care about it anymore, the important thing was that they got to gather up together. Pretty much everyone was here at their "territory" and to their appearance they might seem the most friendliest people in the world, however, they're more than just friendly and perhaps, a big happy family. "Did you bring the jackpot?" Hoseok kindly asked Namjoon. Namjoon takes off his backpack and goes through his stuff while taking out the good stuff that all the boys have been waiting for, but it has been yesterday that they had this kind of fun. The boys grinned widely and were rubbing their hands, couldn't wait to take their hands on the golden pot of treasure, the addiction.

The ecstatic smiles across their faces was so intense, it's as if they have never seen something so bold or beautiful in their entire lives. The wonderful colors that each bag had different labels, acid, poppers, , weed, ecstasy, etc, those were the ones that attracted the boys the most. Jimin couldn't help but fell in love over the top of his shoes. He completely rushed up towards Namjoon and grabbed all the drugs away from him, though Namjoon stopped him and shook his head. "Sharing is caring, Jimin." Jimin frowns and couldn't help but give up his impatience since he knows it wouldn't be fair for everyone to not have a nice share.

Speak of the devil, "I'm sorry guys, I forgot I have some important news to say and I don't want any of you to laugh at what I'm going to say," Jimin interfered the boys' enjoyment before the head off to the abandoned train railways. Everyone stood and watched the tangerine hair boy, keeping their focus onto him since nothing from Jimin could disappoint or embarass them. "I want to start quitting these habits that we do every single day." The silence began to rise from the ground, the lost boys looked confused, yet couldn't hold their words of what they wanted to say. "Hyung?" Jungkook didn't hesistated but made it seem that he was walking towards Jimin.

"I know this sounds crazy, but yes, I want to qui-"

"Hyung!" Jungkook runs past Jimin, letting out all his emotions and run after to where he wanted to go to.

"It's hyung!"

"Holy , dude,"

"Hyung, oh my god, hyung!"

"Um, guys?" Everyone ran past Jimin, leaving him confused and alone, though they didn't attempt to do that on purpose. The lost boys seemed relieved, happy, as if they found their miracle from which they have been searching for decades. Jimin turned his head and watched the boys run to where the towering trees were, and upward he saw a tall, beautiful man who has beautiful wide shoulders, his lips were alluring and plump, eyes as glaring as the twilight stars, from a distance it was like watching a aesthetic painting. Jimin's smile widens, tears of joy flowed down his puffy cheeks, he tries to catch up with the boys and didn't want to miss the opportunity to hug the man he called, family. "Guys, guys, I know it's been forever but please don't cry on me, I know I'm too beautiful."

"Shut up, hyung, you know that's not why we're crying for," Hoseok whimpers. It's been already three years that the oldest left the group for various reasons but because of that reason, the boys were pretty much worse than before when the oldest exit some part of their life. It was a big surprise for the boys and didn't expect his return to be so soon, but it didn't matter to any of them, what really mattered the most was that he was finally back to his spot and nothing feels empty anymore. Of course, he was the bigger part of the family and the oldest knew that he is but things just happened. "Are we gonna stand here and cry all day or what?" The oldest chuckled, giving everyone a big hug and love, there was no time for jokes, it was Seokjin who came back and that's the important thing.

"Don't tell me, you guys are still doing drugs?"

"Noooooo~"

"Don't lie to me"

"Don't leave again" Jungkook pouted. Jin chuckled at the maknae's comment, he was so happy to be reunited with his boys, it felt like home again. This feels like home, my home. 

Jin followed along with the boy scouts, couldn't help but kept smiling while the boys were telling them their problems and the things he have missed. Just knowing that everyone was okay made him felt more happy. He felt like he wanted to cry and tell each one of them that he didn't mean to leave on purpose, but it was only for a reason he had to go. One day with them wouldn't hurt, he thought.

The oldest decided to stay and hang out with the scouts, he wouldn't mind looking over the boys while they were having their quality time of fun. The boys ran wanderly and freely as if the world was ending, the view from the sky was pitched light blue and the weather was very tender and mid frigid. The atmosphere from the bottom of their shoes was enlightening and pure sweet, the boys were full of bright emotions and colorful swirls that were surrounding their hearts and minds. There was nothing they could think of anything better than this, the fact the oldest have finally came back and it may not be the way things used to be where he felt the need to love drugs as a addiction but the important thing was that he was back, healthy and happy, it was like a child who finally found his biological mother. The friendship with everyone together was stronger than how the world carries the power and forces.

The lost boys walked and walked as the towering trees passed patternly, it remains constant till they get to find their relaxation home. Jungkook was giving Yoongi a piggy back ride, whinning like a baby and kept complaining about going back home to sleep peacefully. Taehyung and Hobi were trying to come up with puns about drugs, looking ridiculously stupid yet they kept laughing throughout the whole walk. Namjoon took pictures of aesthetic details of the forest, collecting more memories if he ever were to forget the feeling of being free. "Aren't you cold, hyung?" Jimin asked Jin, while looking down his feet, watching how concentrated and careful he was if he were to hurt or step on something. Jin shook his head, he smiles at the younger, "I'm totally fine, Jimin. Are you cold?"

"I'm okay, the weather isn't so bad." Jimin shivers, trying to not make it seem so obvious that he was cold as hell. Jin laughed at Jimin, taking off his sweater and lending it to Jimin. "Hyung, I'm not cold, really,"

"Don't act so strong and mighty, wear it."

"Tsk, okay."

It took only twenty mintues to get to the train tracks, the boys ran and hopped on the train trailers and making them feel comfortable. They were very excited to receive the good stuff that Namjoon had brought, Jimin tried to avoid contact towards the bags Namjoon was holding playfully. Everyone sat on the cold dusty floor that the train had provided (as a gift for karma), estatically waiting for the #1 reason why they all came for. "You sure you don't want to smoke a little?" Namjoon asked the oldest, giving his last manner words before he ends up acting like an of a drug freak he would become. "I'm still keeping my promise, but I will watch over you guys so don't worry about me." The boys teased the oldest, called him a baby and a party pooper but later gave up on trying to convince the older, so they then started their passionate drug. "Please take good care of us, mom," Jungkook chuckled.

Few hours have passed and not a single step came out from the cold train doors and it was almost 10 p.m. Laughter and shouting was coming through the thick walls, the joyment was filled and there was no control to stop the insanity words. Angel tears were splattered all over the floor, the smell of joints reeked the whole trailer, and breaths of alcohol was eternally kept inside the boy's throats. Taehyung kept talking to the wall, thinking someone was actually interacting with him, Yoongi was passed out from all the alcohol he had drank, Hobi, Jimin and Jungkook continuously sniffing the that almost looked like crystal meth, Namjoon as well was passed out and Jin guarding the boys, keeping Jungkook's promise. Please take good care of us, mom. This became as a daily basis for them, living as a young, wild, and free life where no one can tell them what to do. 

However, for Seokjin, three years of being drug free, life is pretty opposite the way his friends were living in. Responbility, bills, work, duties, family, and all the adulthood traits are part of what Jin goes through. The oldest works and is the next on line to rein the CEO of his father's enterprise company. Seokjin didn't really have any goals or desires to achieve neither thought about what he really passionates him to do, he was the type of person who just didn't care about himself but mostly cared about his friends and family. Indeed during the his late teenage year, he was authentic and smart, he had it all, but nothing really focused himself of what really makes him happy as a whole. 

Jin had two sides of him that wouldn't be the exact same person as everyone thought he was, but he had a huge gap of different two sides. Jin once had a major addiction to not only drugs but to insanity that wouldn't be very pleasant at first thought it would feel as if the insanity of him was calling for help., or is it drugs that's calling out for an egress? A deep dark image of him is hard to tell whether he does this on purpose or not but the other side of him, he was charming and friendly, a very light soft of sunshine that revolves around him. The massive things he has done however would never be forgotten in his memories. Although, putting the bad things aside, there was also another reason why he stopped. 

"Seokjin, why are you so boring?" Hobi's impaired words fell down from his lips, looking like a total mess.

"What do you mean?"

"You never go down when itcomes to these babies, now you're all adult and clean."

Hoseok throws a bag of snowy look-a-like crystals that sparkled beautifully, he then randomly laughs for no particular reason. Jin smiles and puts the drugs on a side, avoiding eye contact from the possessive addiction because it would bring rare throwbacks that he wouldn't want to remember ever again, so he started at Hobi as he was choking on air like an idiot. "I have to watch over you guys, remember? It's not that I don't like it, I just grew up, you kno-?" Jimin, out of nowhere, throws dashes of alcohol to his hyung, having no control over himself since he was a complete disaster than a tornado. Jimin chuckles innocently as he watches Jin's eyes, focusing on him.

"Anyways, gentlemen. I have to go." Jin gets up from the floor, stretching out his arms and legs from all the sitting he has been doing the past few hours. "Hyung, don't go!" Jungkook shouted, holding onto the older's ankle while he looked up at Jin with the cutest puppy face. Everyone started to whine and beg the older to stay, in fact, they tried to convince him to restart his wildlife. Jin repeatedly said no, but of course the six helpless dwarfs wouldn't understand.

Jin sighs heavily as he thinks of a way to change their minds and make them feel better. Drugs is their fantasy so there's no way he could convince them to change their minds, heck, it would be worse to give them drugs (not that he had any), they were all intoxicated and dead from the "real" world. "Who here wants to get ice cream?" Jin asked the boys. All hands were raised up very quickly, it was like if Jin was teaching a kindergarden class by the look of their faces, goofy but not with a innocent behavior. He shook his head, filled with ashamed yet ridiculous to himself to find out the boys were acting like complete five-year-olds. "Okay, let's go. Last one to get on the truck has to pay for the ice cream." The lost boys rushed out of the train and ran towards the forest, Jin hoping the boys wouldn't get lost inside the dark towering trees. Yoongi, as usual, continued sleeping from the trailer. Jin sighed, idiots.

"Just wait here guys, don't touch anything in front, okay?" Everyone yelled out responding, "yes" to their lovely hyung as they continued on doing their stupidity. Jin enters the ice cream shop and went to order the sweet treats. He ordered a Vanilla ice cream, Mint Chocolate Chip, Neapolitan, Rainbow Sherbet, Rocky Road, Chocolate Chip Cookie Dough, and finally, Cookies and Cream. The names and flavors described every person that was on the truck, there was no doubt that the boys loved the ice cream, but it also helps them cure become more sober.

"I asked for a Caramel Frappe!" Yoongi threw a cup at Jin, pissed the fact he didn't get his "favorite" ice cream. Jin shooked his head, "you don't like Caramel Frappe, you actually hate it instead. Mint Chocolate is your favorite one of all!" Jin explained. Yoongi refused to take the ice cream from Jin's hands, but either way he had no other choice. His hyung did buy the ice cream as a treat, and he indeed did took care of them during their drunk tsunami. The rest of the boys seemed lost but not the type of a fear feeling, the feeling of not caring about anything, as long as they were happy.

The road drive was long to pass by streets and streets to get to where all the boys were living at. All the boys except Jin were sat at the truck's tail, screaming at the sky like if they saw a meteor coming towards them, laughther and smiles right across their faces was the purest happiness. The wind blowing through their hair, kidding their bloodless skins and curiosity faces, the boys were day dreaming over the randomest things. They all thought the oldest was taking them to the strip club but it was a big no-no. They all needed to rest, how can they be up late going to dark smooth places whe their rest is the most important thing for them? Everyone had their own jobs to do, so Jin started to drop each lost boy by their homes/apartments.

"Goodnight Namjoon"

"Goodnight Yoongi"

"Goodnight Hoseok"

"Goodnight Jungkook"

Taehyung immediately gets off the truck and runs up to the younger, giving him hugs and unpleasant compliments. Jin sighed and figured that Tae wanted to stay with the maknae, annoyed from all the whinning and complaining Tae was doing. "Okay, you can stay with him but you need to go to class tomorrow, understand?" After hearing the older's orders they slowly walked into the building, looking like a bunch of snails. Jimin was the last one to drop off, however, he looked like he couldn't even move a step.

Jin drove past a few dorm buildings until he got to where Jimin's staying was. Jin yells at Jimin, telling him to wake up for his arrival. "Are you not gonna get off-"

"Are we gonna smoke more joints, hyung?" Jimin chuckled, raising his arms lazily in slow motion. Jin groaned and got off the passanger seat, walked around the truck from the front to help Jimin get out of his seat. Jin carefully carried Jimin from his back, giving him a piggy back ride which tends to be the easiest way to take him to his dorm. Jimin plays with the oldest's hair, smelling the coconut minty scent that made the younger feel relaxed and giving him chills. "Hyung, let's go pick up some hot chicks, I promise I won't bother asking you more favors." Jin ignored Jimin's request, heading towards the elevator and pressed the up arrow button. To Jin, it felt like very light to carry Jimin, he acted like the cutest koala but a wasted one of course, but the thought of a koala made it feel connected. 

They were already inside the elevator and Jimin wouldn't stop asking more favors to the older. Wouldn't he stop for once, Jin thought. It sounds embarrassing to the older to deal with Jimin's helpless actions and words, but what could he do about it? Jin heads towards the end of the hallway where Jimin's dorm was located as he leaves from the elevator. Jimin couldn't help but burst out of laughter every time the atmosphere began to be quiet.

"Can we go, please?" Jimin begged.

"Not today, maybe next time."

Jin opens the door, making his way to Jimin's bed and carefully place him to rest on the silky sheets. Looking around the place, he was a bit grossed out. It was already 1 a.m., it was too late for the older to be up and he wouldn't want to miss an important appointment for tomorrow, though he decided to to clean up the dorm and organize the books and journals that were all over the floor. Later after twenty mintues, Jin finishes up the dorm, leaving everything all clean and neat the way his room should always be. The important thing was having organization and also going to school with a neat atmosphere and clean learning. 

"That should settled," Jin smiled.

He suddenly found something that was underneath Jimin's bed, it was precious yet unbelievavle of what he had found. Beautiful memories were coming back to his mind that made him feel happy, this was very precious and something that needs to be taken care of with tendering love. Oh how much I miss the old days, Jin thought.

"Goodnight, Jimin."

Silence began to rise under the dark surroundings. Jimin's hummings were as passionate as a beautiful string orchestra. Everything around him was neat and clean, thanks to the older. Jin placed a memory that he knew was very special to the younger. Seven boys in one pictures, pointing at the sunrise, surrounded by a beautiful ocean. It was their first picture together, Jimin's childhood, his family. 

Come with me (us), where dreams are born, and time is never planned

This is my first ever Jinmin fanfiction AND my first Bangtan related fanfiction, I have wrote a couple of fanfictions before but could never finish them but I planned to do a series with this story. I hope to also make short scenarios in the future if I ever feel like inspired in a moment. This might not be the greatest Jinmin story out there but I plan to work on this and make the best out of it. I don't want to focus on making multiple fanfictions since I want to concentrate to only one story but indeed future scenarios will come in the future and maybe I will do future rare otps but my main focus at the moment is Jinmin and I really love Jinmin more than anything, it's a rare ship and I just really want to make a fanfiction that is different and not the same popular otps out there so. I hope you enjoyed this chapter~