The truth

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It was the next day when Jimin woke up cuddled up with Jungkook. He slowly but carefully moved away from Jungkook and went into the bathroom. After that he went to the kitchen to make him a cup of coffee.

As he sat on the stool of the kitchen island, he went into deep thought while sipping on his coffee. He thought that it might be better for him to not talk about what happened and just avoid the topic. He thought it could help him forget the trauma and pain he went through.

He was broken out of his deep thoughts when Jungkook called his name. He turned around and looked at Jungkook... still not believing he survived.

"Is there more coffee left?" Jungkook asked and Jimin nodded and pointed at the coffee maker.
After pouring himself a cup of the still hot and fresh coffee, Jungkook walked towards a stool next to Jimin and sat on it. Both of them sipped their hot coffee in silence for a couple of minutes until Jungkook decided to talk.

"Do you want to talk about it? About what happened to you there?"

"No," that's the answer Jimin gave him and Jungkook nodded slowly with pursed lips.

"If you want to talk about it, I'm all ears,"

"What's there to talk about? I got kidnapped and tortured, something you've done before... except this time it was drugs. End of story," Jimin said and sipped his coffee.

"No, not end of story. You got saved, Jimin," Jungkook looked at him with furrowed eyebrows.

"What do you want me to do? Applause? I didn't get saved, Jungkook. I'm still here! Who's going to save me from you?"

"Wow," Jungkook whispered with a scoff as he looked at his coffee mug. Jungkook was about to say something when the door to his penthouse opened.

"What the? No one knows the password to my house!" Jungkook said gaining Jimins attention. Jungkook quickly got up and went to see who just came into his house.

"You? How do you know my password?" Jungkook asked.

"Oh come on Jungkook. I've been keeping an eye on you for years, you're my dad friends son. Obviously I'm going to know and keep an eye on you," Jaemin shrugged. "Where's Jimin?"

"Who is it?" Jimin and with his coffee and as soon as he saw Jaemin his cup fell and shattered as soon as it hit the ground, spilling the coffee onto Jimins feet. Jimin backed a little bit because of the hot coffee that hit his feet but his eyes were stuck on Jaemin. He was so focused that he didn't notice the other two people that came in.

"Hello, Jimin. It's nice to finally meet you," Jaemin said with a smile and walked towards Jimin who stepped back in shock when Jaemin took a step towards him.

"Who are you?" Jimin asked he also wanted to ask why do you look exactly like me? But he didn't

"I'm Park Jaemin, your twin brother,"

"Twin what? I don't have a twin brother,"

"Except you do," Jaemin said.

"No. This can't be. How? I mean when? What?" Jimin asked in shock not believing what Jaemin was saying.

"The truth is, when I was born I spent a couple of months with our parents and you but I was sent to Italy to keep me safe," Jaemin started and then told him everything about his plan on how to keep Jimin safe and save him from Minho.

"Do you know him?" Jaemin asked as he pointed to Yoongi.

"I do. Jungkooks man, Mafia member or whatever you want to call it. What does me knowing him has to do anything with you being my twin?"

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