jimin happily bit into his candy floss, the sugary taste filling his mouth.

"is it good?" yoongi asked watching his friend scarf it down.

the black haired boy gave a delighted hum in response as he bit into more of the fluffy pink cotton candy.

"if you want more don't be afraid to ask. it's my treat."

the ravenette looked up at him curiously, he was never one to do kind things just because.

jimin set down the paper stick that now was removed from any of the sugar filled sweet it once held. "why are you being like this?"

"like what?" yoongi rose an eyebrow.

"like, nice."

he laughed, sitting back in his seat at the table outside of the small candy store.

"i found out something recently, and it's been making me a lot happier."

jimin gulped.

found out something?

"what did you find out?"

the gray haired male bit back a smile. "i'm in love."

the younger couldn't help the feeling of butterflies in his stomach.

min yoongi was in love?

the same yoongi who swore against the idea that something so cliché actually existed?

"w-with who?"

a hand rested on top of his own, the older gave it a light squeeze.

"i think you should have caught on by now, right?"

his mind was wondering with ideas, but they'd always lead back to himself.

was yoongi in love with him?

"no, i have no idea." jimin breathlessly whispered, eyes focused on their hands.

yoongi gave him an indifferent look.

"really? i thought it was obvious."

jimin shook his head, wanting verification before he jumped to any conclusions that would lead him to making wrong hopeful assumptions.

"if you still don't know i guess i can describe him to you." yoongi blushed a bit, looking to the side while he thought of the boy in his head. "he's crazy beautiful and sweet. he acts like a child a lot of the times, but also pretends to be mature and practically never calls me hyung. he's pretty disrespectful, but also really playful like a bunny."

all of a sudden, the answer hit him.

of course, it had to be jungkook.

he tried to move his hand from yoongi's subtly, but the older wouldn't budge.

"ever since i met him i was just instantly attracted." yoongi moved his gaze to lock eyes with the displeasured looking boy across from him. "maybe it was because of his adorable busan accent."

jimin froze.

his busan accent?

out of all of the people yoongi had introduced him to, none of them had a busan dialect but himself.

he didn't know where jungkook was from, but from what he heard, he held more of a traditional seoul accent.

little did he know, he was wrong.

"yoongi, i love-"

he instantly stopped himself as yoongi looked down at his phone, hand now removed from his own.

for some reason, he looked back to jimin with a bit of an apologetic gaze. "hey, do you think you could stay with hoseok again tonight? jungkook's supposed to be coming by later to talk about some important stuff."

jimin's face fell.

"yeah, okay."

how could someone just declare their love like that and instantly tell that person to leave so they could fuck someone else?

it was cruel.

"thanks. i'm sorry, what were you saying?"

"ah-" jimin bit the inside of his cheek, no longer wanting to say the words. "i was just going to say that i love this cotton candy."

in case you guys are confused, he knows he likes taehyung now, but yoongi is his first love so he obviously still has strong feelings for him too.

this plot finally coming together now istg.