"Jiminnie?"

 

Jimin couldn't really aware of his surroundings right now. It was so dark and it was so blur. He had been crying for almost four hours now. Everything seemed even darker. And he hated that.

 

There were footsteps approaching him, at least he was aware of that. He was aware of the presence beside him.

 

"What's wrong, Jiminnie?"

 

It was his best friend’s voice. It was Taehyung.

 

Taehyung's warmth was sent to him through his embrace. It was calming and familiar. Jimin was so so tired. And he almost fell asleep in his best friend’s embrace.

 

Jimin felt Taehyung’s hand started to his hair gently. Taehyung was always so nice to him. His best friend knew when he needed his words, and when he needed his touch only.

 

His warmth and gentle touch made Jimin thought of telling Taehyung everything would never be wrong.

 

"My parents are not soulmates, Tae."

 

 

♡♡

 

 

Soulmates were not some unfamiliar concept for most people in this lifetime. Because apparently, most of people believe in the existence of soulmates.

 

Soulmates were not a myth. Soulmates were real. Sometimes people just couldn’t be so sure of who their soulmates were. Yet they could still feel the sparks when they found the right one.

 

Soulmates were connected by the red strings knotted in a pinky finger. The one in the other end of the strings were your soulmates. Someone who was created just for you. To be with you. To take care of you. To treasure you.

 

Not many people were gifted to be able to see the said strings. Some research had stated that it was only one of about five million people. So, if there were about fifty million populations in South Korea, there would be only ten people who were gifted.

 

And Park Jimin happened to be one of them.

 

Yes, Park Jimin was one of the rare gifted people who were able to see the red strings. And Jimin knew that it was better for gifted people to keep it as a secret.

 

Being gifted was unsafe. Because apparently, if you could see the strings, you could also untie it, or knot it. You could cut it, or tangle it.

 

Yes, gifted ones were apparently could play with the fate, and that's not really a good thing.

 

But Jimin was sweet. As sweet as honey. He was soft and kind. He would never play with the fate. Jimin believed that the person on the other end of the string was made special for you, someone who was compatible with you, and he would never change something as beautiful as soulmate fate.

 

But well, maybe due to some reasons he would change that. And now was one of those reasons.

 

In front of a confused Jimin was Kim Taehyung. The best of the best friend of Park Jimin. Someone whom Jimin loved dearly. Someone whom Jimin had promised to always watch over with his life.

 

They were now sitting on a couch in Jimin’s living room. It was a best friend heart-to-heart session Taehyung had said. They’d been recalling their childhood memories before Taehyung changed the topic completely.

 

"He is not my soulmate, is he?"

 

Taehyung looked so worried now. The day after tomorrow would be Taehyung's wedding day. He was going to marry someone whom fortunately he loved so much, Jeon Jungkook. Taehyung was not worried about his wedding with Jungkook, he was not. He was in fact looking forward to it since forever.

 

What made Taehyung worried was apparently, whether Jungkook was his soulmate or not. Taehyung was really really scared. Jimin could sense it from his face.

 

Jimin had also heard it before. If the romantic relationship we had was not connected by the red strings, it would never work out. For whatever reason, it just wouldn't work out.

 

But they seemed so perfect. Taehyung and Jungkook looked so perfect together. They were so in love with each other, it's ing obvious. They were happy now. So happy that they couldn't look at anybody else. So happy that they sometimes thought they were soulmates.

 

But Jimin knew, they were not.

 

Yes, since the very beginning when Taehyung introduced Jungkook to Jimin, Jimin had seen that their strings were not connected to each other. Until now, Jimin didn't know where the other end of Taehyung's string was. But Jimin had seen very clearly that the other end of Jungkook's string was connected with his. Jimin was indeed surprised then.

 

Jimin was very special since he was gifted. He could see people's strings. He could see his own string. That was why he had expected somehow a very romantic way to meet his very soulmate. He hadn't expected to meet his soulmate as his best friend's fiancé.

 

And it was six months ago. Jimin had felt so weird the entire time they spent their time together. Because Jungkook's  fingers which were always intertwined with Taehyung's, apparently had a red string which very much connected with Jimin's.

 

When Jimin thought about how Taehyung met Jungkook, he always felt bad about it for himself. As if the fate had played with him. As if it had betrayed him.

 

Taehyung met Jungkook went he was going on a vacation in Jeju Island with Jimin's colleagues a year ago. Jimin had caught a cold so suddenly, that's why he asked Taehyung to go instead, because why wasted the ticket, right? Taehyung had known some of Jimin's colleagues anyway.

 

And since then, they just kind of hit it. And didn't take too long for them to fall in love. It didn't take long for both of them to decide that they couldn't live without each other.

 

But Jimin sometimes still wondered. What if he hadn't caught a cold? What if he did go to Jeju with his colleagues? Would he be the one who was marrying Jungkook now? Would he be as happy as Taehyung?

 

Everyone could easily see that Jungkook was wonderful. Jungkook was handsome, smart, and talented. Jungkook was kind and funny. Jungkook was perfect. And Jimin undoubtedly had a tiny crush on him since Taehyung had introduced them.

 

"Jiminnie. Don't try to lie to me, okay? You're really bad at that. And anyway I know you so well, so that I know that Jungkook's string and mine were not connected." Taehyung’s voice cut Jimin’s train of thoughts.

 

Jimin looked at his best friend skeptically. "Ho- how do you know?"

 

Taehyung sighed. "You always told me when you saw soulmates, Jiminnie. And when we were hanging out and we saw a cute couple or even a couple who were fighting you always whispered, 'They're soulmates, Tae'" Taehyung closed his eyes and sighed. He looked somehow upset.

 

"So since the day I introduced Jungkook to you, I had been waiting for you to say that about us, but even until now, you hadn't told me that." Taehyung turned to look at him again, and he looked so so broken.

 

"That's why I'm so scared right now. Jungkook would somehow floated away from me and pulled closer to his soulmate just like how he was supposed to be and I- and I know I would be so broken. I would be wrecked"

 

Taehyung looked indeed broken and it made Jimin felt so guilty for being Jungkook's soulmate. you, fate!

 

"I- I think you and Jungkook would be okay without being soulmates, Tae."

 

Because I would never take Jungkook from you.

 

I would never hurt you.

 

Taehyung looked at him curiously, and Jimin was scared of his best friend finding out about his little secret by looking only.

 

Taehyung frowned at him. And suddenly Jimin could see his best friend’s eyes were almost glimmered. Taehyung seemed to get some idea, Jimin could almost see the light bulb above his head. "Jimin-ah, you said you can cut and knot back the strings, right?"

 

"What? Yea, I ca-” . Taehyung got that crazy idea, didn’t he? “But I don't know if it would work." Jimin knew very well where this was going and it made him somehow nervous.

 

"Jiminnie, It would work." Taehyung held his hands, and rubbed his knuckles with his thumbs. "You saved your parents' marriage, remember?"

 

.

 

 

♡♡

 

 

"What happened, Jiminnie? You look like you have just seen a ghost."

 

Jimin panted and stared at Taehyung with wide eyes. Sweats were flowing down his forehead and he could see his best friend looked so worried.

 

Jimin looked at his surroundings and had just realized that he was in Taehyung’s bedroom. Right, he must have run all the way from his house to Taehyung’s in the middle of the night again.

 

What was he running from anyway?

 

Jimin tried to remember why he ran to Taehyung’s house, between his heavy breaths. He could remember that he had just-

 

Oh.

 

“I-” Jimin looked at his best friend and saw Taehyung’s pure concern for him. “Tae. Don't tell anyone about this okay?"

 

Taehyung still looked worried but nodded slowly.

 

"Remember when I told you my parents started to fight more these days?"

 

Taehyung hummed. "Yea, you said they are not soul mates, right?"

 

"Well, yea.  I think- I kinda change that fate."

 

 

♡♡

 

 

"Please Jiminnie, please." Taehyung squeezed his hands. "I beg you." Taehyung was pleading. He looked at Jimin with his teary eyes and he looked so goddamn vulnerable.

 

.

 

Jimin sighed, because he was a ing pushover for Taehyung. And really, he would never be able to say no to that face. "What do you want me to do, Tae?"

 

Taehyung beamed almost instantly and Jimin almost wanted to change his mind.

 

"Here, untie my knot." Taehyung stuck a hand out to Jimin, and it was not even the right hand.

 

Jimin only stared at Taehyung's hand without even wanted to correct him because he was partially in pain. He was hurt, and he didn't even know the real reason.

Maybe because he kind of had a crush on Jungkook, his own soulmate, and Taehyung, his beloved best friend was marrying him. Or maybe because Taehyung, his beloved best friend, was not aware of his request. Was not aware that it sounded so desperate yet so selfish to Jimin's ears.

 

So, Taehyung wanted to throw away his own soulmate for Jungkook? Well, maybe love was the one who was selfish. Not Taehyung.

 

"The day after tomorrow, when you meet Jungkook, cut his string, and knot it with my finger. And- and then done." Taehyung then continued nervously. Still wasn't aware of Jimin's state at the moment.

 

There was a pregnant pause before Jimin sighed (again, because he was a ing pushover), and replied. "Okay, but I wouldn't untie yours now, Tae." Jimin held Taehyung stick-out hand, and squeezed it. "The day after tomorrow, when I bring Jungkook's string to you, I'll do it." Jimin gave a small smile.

 

"Thank you, Jiminnie! Thank you so much!" Taehyung beamed at him.

 

Well, if Taehyung's bright smile was what he got from this, maybe it's really worth it. Maybe he did the right thing.

 

 

♡♡

 

 

"Looks like the sun is not shining as bright as yesterday, don't you think?"

 

Jimin looked up and found Yoongi was standing in front of him. Yoongi smiled at him and Jimin easily knew what the other had just referred as ‘the sun’.

 

"I don't know. You tell me." Jimin answered uninterestedly, just as his usual demeanor in front of Yoongi.

 

Yoongi was apparently a man he barely knew. He had said that he worked in the recording company not far from Jimin’s work place.

 

Yoongi was somehow always found Jimin in the lunch-break. Even now, when Jimin was only sitting and pondering on the bench in the park nearby. Yoongi still surprisingly found him. Jimin sometimes wondered how the man did that. Well, it didn’t as creepy as it may sound though. Because Yoongi was a fun company Jimin had to admit.

 

Yoongi looked neat as usual. His black buttoned-down shirt was tucked neatly in his trousers. His black hair was also styled neatly. It made Jimin wondered just what his position was.

 

Yes, Jimin had never asked much about Yoongi and he was suddenly curious now.

 

"I don't know either, sassy boy. You the one who should tell me." Yoongi smirked his annoyingly handsome smirk and sat down beside Jimin.

 

"Maybe the sun was tired of his unfortunate love life." Jimin shrugged. He was too bitter to care that he just spilled his worried to Yoongi. Some weird man he barely knew. But Yoongi had ‘disturbed’ Jimin for nearly three months now, he was surely more than an acquaintance in this state. A friend, maybe?

 

Jimin looked at Yoongi’s left pinky and he realized the knot of his red string was so dull. Jimin always looked at it and he was aware that it was getting duller and duller every day. Its color was faded in every smile Jimin sent to the other male.

 

There were some reasons that could affect the red string knot. For it to become dull, it usually meant two things. One, the person had no feeling for the one on the other side of their strings. Two, the person had fallen for someone else who was not their soulmate.

 

Jimin was aware that Yoongi had fallen for him. Yoongi fell deeper and deeper every day. And Jimin didn’t know how he should feel about that.

 

A dull knot was not a new sight for Jimin though. He had seen it many times before. And well, he had known it well since he always saw it on Taehyung. So, he hadn’t really think much anymore about how people had lack of love for their own soulmates.

 

Jimin’s own knot was still red. Not bright red, but not dull either. Maybe his tiny crush for Jungkook was counted. Or maybe because he loved Jungkook as a friend was also counted. Jimin didn’t really know.

 

"Poor the sun then. Just like me." Yoongi shrugged too.

 

Jimin looked at the man who was now facing him almost closely. His fair cheeks were glowing and he looked gorgeous. God, Yoongi always looked gorgeous.

 

Oh no, no, no.

 

There was still someone on the other side of Yoongi’s string. Someone for Yoongi to love with all the sincerity that Yoongi had.

 

If only, it was him.

 

Jimin closed his eyes and shook his head. Letting himself adore someone who was not his soulmate was too dangerous and risky. And he wouldn’t let that happen.

 

"You're just weird, hyung. Not poor." He replied nonchalantly. Trying to reply as nonchalant as possible to be exact.

 

"I'm weird just for you, sunshine. You're so lucky." And that smirk was back on Yoongi’s handsome face. Jimin wanted to cry because Yoongi used the pet name Jimin starting to love.

 

"Oh- am I?" Jimin clearly mocked the other man in his tone. Just hate me already, will you?

 

Yoongi laughed with that stupid gummy smile of his and God, Jimin wanted to just hug him right there and then. Wait- no. Why the hell would he hug the weird man? No.

 

"Anyway, it looks like it's about to rain, and I have a plan which requires a bright sun today, so how about I'm getting the sun a bowl of patbingsu so that my plan wouldn't get ruin?" Yoongi suggested as he stood up from the bench.

 

Jimin looked up at Yoongi and the man looked at him expectantly. Maybe Jimin was imagining things but Yoongi looked so nervous. And Jimin suddenly was not sure anymore why he felt so sad in the first place.

 

Yoongi still looked at him intently and Jimin’s heart was beating so much faster now. Should he just take the risk? Taehyung and Jungkook could be so damn happy without being soulmate anyway. So maybe he could be happy too. Maybe with Yoongi?

 

"I'm thinking about patbingsu and chicken actually." Jimin gave Yoongi his best smile. Which all wide and reached his eyes.

 

Yoongi beamed, and Jimin knew he did the right thing. "Well your wish is my command, sunshine." Yoongi stuck out a hand for Jimin to take.

 

Jimin looked at the pale hand which was waiting for his. He smiled softly at the sight. Jimin then took the hand and stood up beside Yoongi. The man intertwined their fingers. It felt really nice and Jimin had loved it already.

 

Jimin wondered how Yoongi's hand fitted perfectly with his if he was not his soulmate. Jimin wondered why his soul felt so overwhelming now if Yoongi was not the one for him.

 

Jimin glanced at his own knot on his right pinky and saw the color was faded slightly. He then looked at Yoongi’s and he was sure the man’s dull knot was also faded even more.

 

For whoever on the other side of Yoongi’s string, I’m so sorry.

 

 

♡♡

 

 

It was finally the D-day now. The wedding day of Taehyung and Jungkook’s, and Jimin had been pondering in the rest room for almost two hours. He was Taehyung’s best man, he knew he should be with his best friend by now, but he was too nervous.

 

Too nervous to finally really let go of his soulmate for his best friend.

 

It’s not that Jimin was in love with Jungkook or anything, he knew he only had a tiny crush for his soulmate. And it had never really disturbing him or anything. It’s just, Jungkook had been his soulmate, was still his soulmate until now, and honestly, thinking of cutting their string made him feel all gloomy inside. The string had been connected the two of them since the beginning after all.

 

"Jimin hyung? What are you doing here?" Jungkook’s voice brought Jimin back from his thought.

 

Jimin turned to the voice and found Jungkook was standing on the room threshold. Jungkook wore his wedding suit, and he looked so damn gorgeous Jimin wanted to cry.

 

"Nothing- just-" Jimin unconsciously wiped something from his cheeks, just because it felt wet.

 

Wait- were those tears? Had he been crying?

 

. Why the hell was he crying?

 

"Oh-” Jungkook widened his eyes when he saw tears on Jimin’s face. And he abruptly approached the crying man. “Oh- I'm so sorry, hyung.” Jungkook was getting closer and Jimin couldn’t help but stare at the string between them. It shrank automatically when Jungkook got closer. Damn, his string and Jungkook’s was indeed one.

 

Jungkook was suddenly reaching for his hands. Maybe to calm him.

 

Jimin glanced at Jungkook’s knot and it was faded only slightly, it was still so red. Well, at least Jungkook was care for him, even only as a friend.

 

“Tae told me that you loved him so much, sometimes you seemed like a nagging mother to him. But he was always grateful for you." Jungkook spoke slowly.

 

Ah right. Jungkook must think that Jimin had been worrying about his best of the best friend who would finally get married.

 

Jimin sighed. "I'm a mother, huh?" He smiled slightly because it was just so Taehyung.

 

Jungkook chuckled softly. "The point is, I love Tae so much, hyung. So don't worry about him. I'll make him happy. I'll take care of him. I'll treasure him. I promise you." Jungkook looked at him in determination. It made Jimin easily believed of what he said.

 

Jimin locked eyes with the man before him. "He's so lucky to have you."

 

Jungkook smiled widely, and he looked so young and lovely. "I'm so lucky to have him."

 

Jimin couldn’t help but smile at Jungkook’s words, because Jimin heard sincerity and love in them.

 

Jimin knew that Jungkook was just so in love with Taehyung and he was ready to give all the happiness in the world for Taehyung. And Taehyung deserved it.

 

Kim Taehyung deserved Jeon Jungkook, and Jeon Jungkook deserved Kim Taehyung.

 

"I'm kinda relieved now. Thank you, Kookie. Please take care of him." He said finally.

 

"I will, hyung. I definitely will."

 

 

♡♡

 

 

Jimin loved Taehyung so much, he would do anything he could to make his best friend happy. Even giving up his soulmate for Taehyung.

 

Jimin didn't need to cut Jungkook’s string to give it to his best friend. Because Jimin knew so well where the other end of Jungkook's string was.

 

Jimin looked at the knotted string on his pinky finger. He ran his other fingers through it slowly.

 

So this is it.

 

Jimin were never particularly close with Jungkook. He knew Jungkook from Taehyung. He hangout with Jungkook because of Taehyung. He just simply had built a wall between himself and Jungkook. He didn’t want to get close to the other man.

 

It’s not because he was jealous or anything. It’s just, every time he looked at how his string as very much connected with Jungkook’s, he couldn’t help but feel that he was betraying Taehyung.

 

And he would never betray his best friend.

 

Jimin sighed. He slowly untied the knot on his pinky.

 

Good bye, Jungkook. Please make Taehyung happy.

 

 

♡♡

 

 

"Tae." Jimin called softly when he entered the room.

 

"Jiminnie!" Taehyung was enveloping him with a bear hug as soon as the man saw Jimin. "Oh my God, I'm so nervous. I'm getting married!" Taehyung spoke loudly into his shoulders.

 

"Yes, Tae. You're so lucky." Jimin pulled back. He held his best friend by his arms and smiled warmly to him. Taehyung looked happy and nervous at once and it made Jimin chuckled.

 

"Anyway, I brought this." Jimin lifted the string and showed it to Taehyung. Well, Taehyung wouldn’t be able to see it, but still.

 

Taehyung stared at Jimin’s hand and frowned at him for a while before he then widened his eyes. Taehyung gasped and turned to Jimin’s lifted-hand as if he could really see the string. "Did you meet Jungkook? Did you cut his string?"

 

"Yea, I did." Jimin didn’t lie. He just didn’t answer the second question.

 

"Oh my God." Taehyung closed his mouth with his hands. He looked really shocked despite it was being his request. Maybe he was shocked of how easy a fate could be played by a gifted person like Jimin. Well, it’s not that Jimin felt lucky about being one either.

 

Jimin sighed. "Come here."

 

Jimin gestured Taehyung to stick his right hand out and Taehyung followed his order.

 

"Jungkook's string knotted on his left pinky. So I'll knot this on your right pinky." Jimin took the hand and started to untie Taehyung’s dull string. The color was back to red as soon as it was untied.

 

Jimin then knotted the string he brought as the replacement to Taehyung’s pinky. He made sure that it was knotted correctly. And Jimin wasn’t really surprised to see the knot was glowing bright red as soon as it was settled. As if the string had belonged there, well, maybe it belonged to Taehyung since the beginning.

 

"Thank you, Jiminnie." Taehyung looked at him fondly.

 

"You're always welcome, Tae." Jimin said honestly.

 

Taehyung beamed and turned to his pinky. "Is it here already?" He looked at it as if he could see the string.

 

"Yea, it looks beautiful on you." Jimin smiled at his best friend.

 

"Now I feel so bad for Jungkook's supposed to be soulmate." Taehyung’s smile was faded so suddenly and Jimin didn’t like the sight.

 

"Don't be." Jimin said. "You had done great in loving Jungkook. Anyone would be thankful." He continued. Because he was indeed thankful for that.

 

"I hope they would find someone awesome to love and to be loved." Taehyung was still staring at his pinky solemnly.

 

"Yea, I hope so." Jimin sighed and closed his eyes. He really hoped so.

 

"Anyway, what would you do with mine?" Jimin found Taehyung was now looking at his hand which was holding Taehyung’s –was not Taehyung’s anymore though– string.

 

Jimin looked at the string and he honestly didn’t know either. "You don't wanna know." He decided to answer his best friend with a vague answer.

 

"Okay." Surprisingly, Taehyung didn’t pry. Maybe he still felt guilty about it.

 

"Tae, everything would gonna be okay. You loved Jungkook, Jungkook loved you. You two are soulmates. Okay?" Jimin said reassuringly.

 

"We are soulmates." Taehyung repeated Jimin’s words softly. "Okay." He then smiled slightly.

 

"I love you, Tae." Jimin tiptoed and pecked Taehyung’s forehead briefly.

 

Taehyung nodded and smiled wider. “Love you too, Jiminnie.”

 

"I'll see you soon. I need to take care of this first." Jimin said while gesturing to the string he held. And he then started to leave the room.

 

 

♡♡

 

 

Jimin had no time to really think about it right now. The wedding ceremony was about to start and he really didn’t know what to do with the string.

 

Jimin stared at his empty –a.k.a string-less– fingers and turned to the string he held, before his eyes back to his now empty pinky finger.

 

He had no soulmate now. .

 

Right, so now technically, Jimin had no soulmate. . . . He didn’t really think about it before. . He definitely couldn’t live without a soulmate. He needed someone to love, protect, and care at the end of the day. He needed a soulmate.

 

Jimin stared at the string he held.

 

The person on the other end of the string had no soulmate either, right? Poor them. Jimin had taken his soulmate. They wouldn’t have someone to cherish either. . That sounded really bad.

 

Jimin should do something to fix their ty fate. Damn. The only thing that Jimin could do now was giving both of them a soulmate, so he knotted the string on his right pinky finger, and let it be settled there.

 

Jimin closed his eyes and sighed loudly.

 

Anyone on the other end of this string, you are my soulmate now. Let's meet and take care of each other.

 

Jimin totally missed how the knot was slightly glowing on his finger.

 

 

♡♡

 

 

Taehyung and Jungkook looked so much happier now that they finally got married. They would now face the world together as one and Jimin was so happy with them.

 

Everyone looked so happy for them. Everyone was enjoying their party now.

 

The wedding ceremony had finished an hour ago, and everything went really well.

 

Well, almost everything actually. Since he had knotted his new string about two hours ago, Jimin didn’t dare to glance at it even for once. Because apparently, he could feel the strong tug which could only mean one thing, his soulmate was nearby. So, Jimin didn’t really dare to look at everyone but Taehyung and Jungkook since the wedding was started.

 

Jimin felt dizzy, the tug was getting stronger and he wasn’t sure he was ready to meet the person who he supposed to cherish at the end of the day.

 

His previous experience clearly was not the best experience of all. That’s why he was somehow so nervous about it now. He bit his lower lip and looked around anxiously.

 

Damn. I didn’t know it would be this scary.

 

Jimin could see Jungkook and Taehyung from his line of sight. He turned to his right and found the two were approaching him with matching bright smiles. Their hands were intertwined, and it looked even more beautiful now since their string was one. Jimin smiled at the sight.

 

Jimin saw that there was another person walking with them now. And when they were getting closer, Jimin realized that the blond man was awfully familiar. Jimin frowned and thought when did he meet the blond man before because-

 

"Jimin hyung” Jimin snapped and turned to Jungkook who was now standing before him. “Meet my best man, Yoongi hyung." He introduced the man.

 

Yoongi. Yoon-

 

Holy .

 

Yoongi?

 

Jimin widened his eyes and looked at Yoongi in his newly dyed hair. God, he looked so fine.

 

"You." Jimin managed to speak.

 

Yoongi sent him his goddamn handsome smirk and Jimin felt weaker. "Hi, sunshine." He greeted Jimin in that goddamn cute pet name Jimin loved.

 

There was something different now about Yoongi. It’s not about the hair though. Yoongi’s vibe was different but Jimin was not sure why.

 

Jimin then glanced at Yoongi’s knot like he always did when they met, and found the knot was now glowing bright red. What?

 

He followed Yoongi’s string with his eyes and found it ended into his own slightly glowing knot, it ended into Jimin's own finger. And Jimin gasped.

 

Jimin turned to Yoongi and saw the man was now frowning at him. The blond looked at him in worried. And Jimin didn’t want him to be worried.

 

Jimin then sent a bright smile to Yoongi before he jumped and enveloped the man with a tight embrace. Jimin was so relieved somehow. "Oh thank God it's you." He whispered and nuzzled Yoongi’s neck softly. It felt so nice. Yoongi smelled so nice.

 

“Well, I didn’t know that you would be this happy to see me, sunshine.” Yoongi laughed and hugged him back just as tightly. And Jimin swore he loved Yoongi’s laugh.

 

“Oh you have no idea.” Jimin chuckled.

 

Jimin didn’t really care of his surroundings right now. Jimin didn’t know whether Taehyung and Jungkook were still standing beside them or not. He didn’t want to care now. He only needed Yoongi right now. He only wanted Yoongi right now. Yoongi was warm. Yoongi was familiar.

 

God, Jimin wanted to be in Yoongi’s embrace forever.

 

Yoongi’s presence practically radiating love for Jimin, and Jimin was really happy for that. Jimin was sure that he could present the same amount of love –or even more– for Yoongi.

 

Jimin glanced at their string and smiled at how beautiful it looked now. It was one. It shrank when they got closer. And it was glowing bright red.

 

Thank God it’s you.

 

I will love you, Yoongi. I know I will love you.

 

 

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:) :)