Written In The Stars • Yoonmin [Completed✔]

05: First Time

Another day, Another suffering;

That was Jimin's motto everytime he woke up, mainly because everyday he have to endure another day of thinking about a person,

Yearning about the missing hole in is heart - who holds the name of Yoongi and everyday he had to drown in his own thoughts about all the whys and whens and what ifs.

Everyday, since that dreadful day, he had to endure all the mornings of wishful thinking and painful reminiscing.

'Not anymore' he thought to himself as he comb his pink locks and gave himself a pushed back kind of style.

It was Saturday night, and saturday night means bonding night with his friends. They decided to go to a club tonight (AN: I know they aren't in legal age to go to clubs but this is a fic and logic does not apply here lmao) and order a couple of drinks to waste the night away.

Jimin, after putting on his earrings, walked towards his closet and opens it, trying to find an outfit that will suit his, and Taehyung's taste.

"Dress well Jiminnie! You need to be hot for tonight!" He can still clearly hear Tae saying that earlier, and shook his head while smiling as he picked a white dress shirt with knots as it's buttons in the front.

He was on his way of changing his clothes when a knock on his door stopped him,

"Hyung?" In came Jihyun with his messy hair and a pencil tuck behind his ear. Jimin eyed him up and down, and concluded that the younger maybe is doing another set of homework.

"Taehyung-hyung is here,"

"Already?" Jimin asked surprisingly.

It's still 5pm and they all decided to meet at 6 so he basically have an hour left to do his things so when his brother said that Tae is already here left Jimin in a complete shock.

Afterall, Taehyung isn't known to be a punctual guy.

Jihyun only nods so Jimin dismissed him and returns to changing his clothes. He ran a few minutes checking himself in the mirror and snatches his coat and sunglasses before quickly making his way downstairs where his bestfriend is - who is casually sitting on his couch.

Taehyung didn't noticed him, and continues to scroll down his phone and when Jimin clears his throat, that's when he looks up from it.

"Wow Jiminnie," he started with a grin. "You looks fine as fuck,"

Jimin glares at him playfully before rolling his eyes, "You said 'dressed up nicely', so i did."

"Yeah but i didn't tell you to dress like a sex god!"

Jimin couldn't help but snort at his bestfriend's antics, before ploping down on the couch besides him.

"What are you doing??" he heard Tae shriek besides him. He narrows his eyes and asked a 'what'.