In the point of view of Park Jimin. PLEASE COMMENT OML FEEDBACK IS REALLY IMPORTANT TO ME
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I was walking hand in hand in the park along with my boyfriend, Min Yoongi.

"Jimin, you look like you're thinking about something." Yoongi said.

"I am. We've known each other for two years and I finally won your heart, I'm just happy, that's all." I smiled.

Yoongi smirked, "Good. But we've been dating for over two months now..."

"I know. Can we do something fun later?" I asked.

"Like what?" Yoongi whispered seductively in my ear.

"Ewe! Not what you're thinking!" I pulled away and lightly hit his arm, running off.

"Yah! Park Jimin, you know I don't run!" Yoongi shouted, jogging towards me.

I stopped running, turning around, running towards Yoongi, jumping on him.

He put his arms on my bottom to make sure I don't fall and stumbled back.

"I almost fell cause of you."

"I know." I smirked, giving him a light peck on the lips, holding onto him.

"Let's go home now, okay babe?" Yoongi asked.

"Alright."

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When we got to Yoongi's house, I sat on the television, "Let's do that thing I mentioned earlier. I want to do something fun."

Yoongi smirked, walking over to me and pinned me onto the couch, "I'm fine with that."

I pushed him off, "Pabo! I didn't mean that! I want to play video games!" I pouted.

Yoongi kissed my pout and chuckled, "We can play video games later."

"You're so kinky. Gross."

Yoongi ignored me as he started to leave small love bites on me.

Let's just say... he got really heated in there.

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After my shower, I went back to the living room to find Yoongi fresh and clean now.

"Can we play video games now?" I asked, smiling.

"Sure, why not?"

I sat down and turned on the television, picking out a game.

Then my phone rang.

"Aren't you going to answer that?" Yoongi asked me.

"It's my mom. I don't want to talk to her."

Yoongi rolled his eyes and answered it for me, "Hello?... yeah, he's here... okay." Yoongi handed over the phone to me, "Talk to her."

I huffed and put the phone up to my ear, "What do you want?"

"Break up with Yoongi."

"I thought you approved of him!" I exclaimed.

"Yes, he's a nice man. But I don't want you to go through a long distance relationship."

"What do you mean by that? We live in the same neighborhood." I rose my eyebrow.

"We're moving, Jimin. Back to Busan. Your father got a job and there's a good college there for you."

"Ani!" I whined, "I'll just move in with Yoongi."

Yoongi looked at me, confused.

"I don't want you living with an older man that you aren't even married to yet."

"We can get married then!"

"No! You need to finish school before you are married! Break up with him and get over here now!"

I hung up out of anger and went to go lean against my boyfriend, "I'm moving..."

"I heard the shouting from the phone." Yoongi said.

"So you know?" I pouted, I really didn't want to leave him. We just had our first time. Not to mention, my first time. I just wanted to stay by his side.

"Yes, I know. It's fine, Jimin."

I pulled away, anger rising in me, how could he be fine?

"You're fine? So you don't love me?" I stated, standing up, grabbing my phone.

"That's not what I meant. Calm down." Yoongi grabbed my wrist, stopping me from walking away.

"Then what do you mean?"

"I meant, once I get my college degree and get a well paying job, I'll move to Busan."

"Really? But what about our friends?" I asked, thinking of my five friends.

"They'll support it. Maybe they'll visit a lot."  He shrugged.

I sniffled, I started to tear up, tears falling down my cheeks, "Then I'll see you soon?"

"I graduate college in a month. I'll get a job right away and find you. We'll contact each other on phone until then."

I smiled, "Good. Promise me one thing then."

"Yes?"

"Don't forget me. I get that feeling that if I'm leaving a friend or family member or someone, I feel like they will completely forget me."

Yoongi chuckled and pulled me into a hug, "I won't forget you. Especially since what we did earlier. "

I rolled my eyes, "Weirdo."

"A weirdo you love."

I sniffled again, "Yes."

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It had been a week since I left Yoongi and moved to Busan.

I haven't been feeling well either.

"Eomma, I'm going to go rest from studying." I said, walking to my room.

"Why?" She asked me.

I looked at her, "I feel nauseous."

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