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just incase things get confusing^

park jimin

"this is it," taehyung snapped jimin out of his daze, the brunette jumping in return.

this is it. and he was scared.

"his family is probably normal— and hopefully they'll think i'm normal too," jimin thought to himself. "wait.. i have a fucking grocery bag as a backpack. and i'm wearing their son's old jacket. shit."

"jimin!" taehyung whisper-yelled for the nth time, finally getting jimin's attention. "you can come inside."

"oh yes, sorry," jimin apologized, entering the home.

"mom! i'm home," taehyung called, taking off his and jimin's coat to put it on the hanger.

"hello, sweetheart! oh i didn't know you brought... company," taehyung's mother greeted, pausing for a moment as she studied the familiar face.

"uh yeah... he doesn't know much english by the way," taehyung informed, lightly pushing the smaller boy in front of him. "this is jimin."

"hi, jimin! welcome to kim household. i'm jada," jada smiled widely, almost like taehyung. he's seen her before, he just can't remember where.

"ah, hello! i'm sorry if i'm intruding," jimin smiled innocently, trying to make things not so awkward.

"no, no! it's fine! i see you better than other time?" taehyung was confused at what his mother meant, but jimin seemed to understand.

"yes, i feel much better. thank you," jimin bowed, smiling again at taehyung's mother.

"what do you mean, mom?" taehyung questioned, wanting to know what the two were talking about.

"oh, this is the boy i witnessed faint. do you remember?" jada answered, taehyung nodding in understanding.

"the day we had that art battle? yes i remember," taehyung smiled at his mom before turning towards jimin.

"let's go upstairs, you've got some explaining to do," the taller boy whispered lowly into the smaller's ear, grabbing his wrist before running up the stairs.

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"so... what was that about? why did you faint? and don't lie to me, park jimin," taehyung said in a stern voice, knowing that what happened that night probably wasn't good.

jimin was silent though, not knowing where to start.

"jimin, please," taehyung begged, leaning over so far that he toppled over with an 'oof' sound on his bed.

"okay," jimin started as taehyung rolled over to get comfortable. "when i was running away from home i got so tired that i passed out."

"thank you. but why'd you run away? or is that story for another day?" jimin played with the buttons on his sleeve.

"another day," his voice was small, taehyung would squish it if he could.

"okay then... how about we get out of our uniforms?" taehyung asked as he walked to his closet. "you can where this," taehyung said, throwing an outfit onto the bed.

"oh thanks. where can i change?" jimin's eyes widened as he saw the sweater. his favorite character from the comic taehyung gave him was on it. it was so cute!

"my bathroom," taehyung answered, pointing to a door at the other side of the room. "and tomorrow i'll take you shopping for some clothes!"

jimin blushed when he heard taehyung say that. taehyung was kind of fun to be around. maybe this wouldn't be as bad as he thought.

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