[week 29]
"are you hiding something from me?" i say.
"no, why would you think that?" jimin says.
"i just.. feel like you're not telling me something." i say.
"oh, well um.. i don't know, you're probably just overthinking." jimin says.
"oh." i say.
"hey.. does taehyung's family live around here?" i say.
"yeah, why?" jimin says.
"i just thought i could visit them–" i say.
"no! you can't!" jimin, interrupts me.
"why not..?" i say.
"you see they.. really hate you." jimin says.
"why!" i say, shocked.
"well, um.. it's because they don't like young boys dating him.." jimin says.
"okay, but we're 3 years apart." i say.
"um! his parents doesn't like gay people?" jimin says.
"gosh, who doesn't like their own son." i say.
jimin gulps as he looks down, scratching his nape.
"you are really bad at lying." i say.
"but i'm not lying!" jimin says as he whines.
i giggle and i say, "at least taehyung should've brought his phone with him."
"he was in a rush.." jimin says.
"you know maybe, i can just drop his phone off at his hous–" i say.
"no! i'll j–just do it." jimin says.
"well.. okay.." i say as i frown.
"cheer up, it's fine." jimin says as he pats my back.
i throw my head back and i say, "it's not."
