CRAZY RICH ASIANS (bangtan!) jikook

The Twitter

Jimin's POV.

It was around nine when I arrived back to my house.
As i was expecting. Nobody was home..
The maids had probably gone to sleep.
So i just went up to my room and threw my bag to the couch and changed.
I looked out of the balcony as i felt the cold breeze left over by the rain and the nostalgic smell of it
My house was on a deep hill, quite deep in the town. At night i can see Seoul light up in the distance. The tall skyscrapers in the sky and the colorful lights surrounding it.

As i rested my hands on the cold wet metal fence droplets started to drip.
I looked up at the dark sky as it got heavier.
I walked inside closing the glass door and sat down in front of it with my blanket on me.

I remember back then.
When i had him.

We would do things like these together.
Staying up all night. Watching the sky change it's colors. I remember the warm hands that used to hold me in these cold nights. How i found the world inside his eyes and the stars in his smile. And how we would sing the cold away. He would play the guitar now starting to pile with dust in the corner of my room.
We would sneak into the kitchen at 3 am to cook some ramen.
Then we would ate 5 packets at a time..
Then i'll ended up sleeping on his shoulders as the tv played love stories. And how he would carry me back to bed.

10 months ago he'd still be here.
I didn't know why his smile went colder. Why he decided it was over.

1 and a half year ago he'd be here.
a best friend that i was a sucker. Who thought he could be my lover.

Love had always fascinated me.
How it turns people head over heels for others. Leaving and forgetting who they are. Changing them.

Loving him had changed me.
I loved him so much my heart still aches a bit when i think of the way he looked at me.
How he said he'll be there for me.
Loving him was always discovering something different every day.
How it felt as if i was exploring the world through his eyes.
Loving him was like running down a steep slope.
Loving him was like playing chess with your eyes closed.
As if you're slow dancing down a burning down roof.
It was passionate, and daring, and mad, we were red..

I went to look at my phone which was ringing out of hand.
Jungkook was calling me.
We had been friends for over a month now and i can say, i like him.

"Hello?"
"Hello? Jimin? My parents said that i could go with you to Singapore if only namjoon hyung is coming too!"
"Wh- who is Namjoon?"
"My older brother.. I don't know Jimin, can you take him too, please?"
"I'll think about it."
"Thanks Jimin, you can call me on it tomorrow, bye~"
"Bye.."
I said as he cut off the phone. ,
that was quick. rude.

Anyway this Namjoon guy. I need to research him
So i did the most logical thing to do.
Open Instagram.

i changed then got on my bed.
the rain was still strong the air was cold so i had the blanket on my shoulders.
i opened my mac and opened Instagram.

I found his account on Jungkook's followers. 562 followers.
His username is..
RanchRanda.17, 85 followers
Okay..
I went to. Check some of his posts and i can say that.. i am.. in questions.

ranchranda.17

liked by  jeon.jk and 3 others.
take that off, now?

....
i am questioning so many things with this image.
first of all why does he think this was a good thing to post?
secondly  w h a t i s t h a t h a i r?
thirdly,  who are those other 3 people who liked this, lemme see..
it was his mom, a kid named hoseok and his cousin.
amazing.

now let's check if he's following me because.. reasons, duh.

good news, he does.

I checked out his other posts and his page is just full of either awkward selfies, his test papers, and anime characters.

oh god please.

i needed to make a bold move here.
i need Jungkook to come to, but I don't want his brother to come along..
i could persuade his parents but that'll just be weird. and would scar my reputation if anybody else knew.

i need my Secretaries.

"hey"
"hey, what's up."
"yoongs, i need to talk-"
"hold up- my phone is missing. i'll call you when i find it."
"sure, be quick."
he hung up.

wait.
wait..
bitch.

i called his phone again but he didn't answer. so i texted him

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i hate him.

so i called Tae.

"sup byetchh! what's cookin'?"
"stop talking like that. that's weird, Tae i need your help."
"sure, that's the only thing you need me for."
"exactly. so Jungkook's parents only allow Jungkook to come to Singapore if his older brother comes to.."
"so? your family owns the airlines just give him an economy."
"that's not the problem. i'll give you 10 minutes to look him up, Ranchranda17"
"got it."

"so.."
"we need to call Yoongi."
"i did."
"then?"
"he hung up."
"ugh.. whatta bitch."
"excuse me?"
"i honestly don't have anything to say about this except you're on your own."
"why? you're the one who judges people! that's your job!"
"i would love to consider and express my emotions about this but i'm at a vietnamese restaurant right now and my bánh mì os really good and I don't wanna mess it up with this bullshit. bye babyy~"
"tae-"

"Ugh these bitches!"wtfitsjustme
idk why i tagged you but i miss ya byotch.

i threw myself back on the bed.  i leaned my head to the window to see the dark Seoul sky illuminated in the light.

i looked over the mac to namjoon's page.
ugh.

"don't worry jimin, your family's not gonna be crazy broke because of a single economy class seat will they?"

"will they?"

sorry this chapter was kinda shitty i was shitass tired and needed to double update after the long break. and always love to all my readers!
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