to jungkook,

i love you,

and it's killing me.

from, jimin.

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"killng him? i think that's a bit too far." jeongguk laughed to taehyung, but he didn't seem to find it that funny. "oh, come on, it's not that serious. he's not actually dying because of me. he should find a way to get over me already, i'm not just gonna suddenly love him back or anything, what does he think this is?"

"jeongguk, stop there." taehyung told him, and he suddenly grasped onto jeongguk's shoulder. "about jimin..." he trailed off, massaging jeongguk's shoulder, which made jeongguk feel slightly uncomfortable; what's he trying to do?

"what about him?"

taehyung sighed.

"he's..."

he paused.

was he ready?

did jeongguk even care?

jeongguk won't care.

everyone knows that.

jeongguk doesn't give a shit.

so, why is he going to say it anyway?

because it's jimin.

"he's moving schools."

"oh."

jeongguk paused, not really knowing how to react. he shouldn't act happy;

because he's not.

maybe, just maybe, he likes him back.

not that much, but maybe enough to be friends.

maybe he should make the effort to be friends again.

but would it even work?

probably not.

but it would be worth it, right?