No feelings.

"Jimin, I'm really sorry." Taehyung said as he sat down next to him on the couch.

"It's fine tae! It's been a week and you're still apologizing" Jimin said with his signature eye smile.

"I know I know but, it could've turned out really bad you know?" Taehyung explained once, well the 20th time again.
"Stop! You're forgiven. Plus, yoonji made me feel better" Jimin mumbled the last few words

"Yoonji? You mean yoongi?" Taehyung asked confused

"Yea I guess, he's actually not that bad"

"I've been telling you this for the past what? 2 weeks?" Taehyung grumbled, rolling his eyes

"I don't care, it's just he's nicer than I thought" Jimin smiled

"Jimin...did you and yoongi fuck?" Taehyung asked in a serious tone

"WHAT?! No" denied Jimin

"Well then why are you acting fucking in love huh?"

"I'm not! I don't even know his name" Jimin assured Taehyung

Ring

"Oh my god, hi yoongi!" Jimin greeted yoongi with a fat Smile

"You said-"
"Sush"

"Hey Jimin, why are you guys here? Shops closed" yoongi asked confused

"Oh jungkook invited Tae and tae invited me" Jimin answered enthusiastically.

"you seem happy, wants up with you" yoongi asked, going to clean some equipment, leaning against the wall.

"oh uh, I'm just in-"

"in love" taehyung said with a taunting voice, smilling while sticking his tongue out.

"no, that's not it at all, anyways why are you here?" Jimin asked

"since we're throwing a party at the shop tomorrow, gotta get all the stuff cleaned. why did you come?" yoongi explained to Jimin.

"I was just bored at the apartment. what's the party for?" Jimin walked to where yoongi was leaning.

"its the anniversary of the shop, me and look have been working here since we were 17. Now trust me babe, this isn't no regular anniversary party" yoongi breathed near jimmies ear.

"damn right it isn't no regular anniversary. remember we had to get the toilet fixed? and then front door, and half of the equipment?..." jungkook frowned

"its okay book, at least we saved money just for this" yoongi patted kooks shoulder.

"sounds..fun. I won't be going, I have work that night" Jimin said, sighing in relief.

"ahhh come on, we've been planning right. after last years party happened. this years gonna be the biggest best one yet. plus taehuung is coming" jungkook basically begged

"ill ask my boss. tonights also a Saturday, busiest night of the week" jimin told everyone in the room.

"well, you deffinley don't wanna miss tommorw. its gonna be the best, no doubt. anyway, tae can you help get this stuff from the car?" yoongi asked taehyung, going near the exit .

taehyung nodded following after him, leaving jungkook and jimin alone.

"so, how are you Jimin?" jungkook asked, sitting on an bench while lighting a cigarette.

"eh, fine" jimin said, playing with his fingers because he didn't know how to act in front of jungkook.

"thats good, I guess. so, did you make up your mind about coming to the party?" jungkook asked taking a puff out his cigarette

' I could try to get off, my boss might say no though" jimmy sighed, its not that his boss was an ass, he just didn't have much days off. especially since it was approaching summer break,.

"its alright if you can't. just saying Yoongi would love little piece of jewelry" jngkook smirked, but before could even say anything, yoongi walked in.

"what about me?" he asked, jimin behind him with bags, out of breath.

"nothing lol, anyways jimin I think there's something that needs moving up front" jungkook said with a fake style tone

"uh, yea sure" Jimin shrugged his shoulders, walking up to see what was up with taehyung

"so, is he another one of your victims?" jungkoo smirked, taking a coke out of the mini fridge they had next to a poster of Angelina Julie topless with a filter over it to match the vibes of their store.

"cmon kook, you think im still like that? im so hurt" Yoongi faked pout catching a soda kook threw at him

"yea I do. not to mention your last girl was 3 weeks ago?" jungkook said chuckling.

jungkook didn't really care about his bestfrind being an asshole, or a player, or a dick, or whatever one of the many names he's been called. if anything jungkook persuade him to do it more. it wasnt that he liked being an asshole, he just grew up like that. growing up with an asshole of a brother and abusive parents doesn't teach you the first thing about love. especially not when ur own parents picked crack over taking you to school, or when your dad didn't want to get you a haircut because he was exhausted off of the drugs. or when your mom wouldn't want to cook and you were forced to eat what your brother ate. but thats enough of him.

"lmao, she was just a warmer up. you know how I am" yoongi giggled, taking out his phone.

"yeah, so, is it jimin? perfect if you ask me" jungkook told yoongi.

"known my type since kids huh?"

jungkook and yoongi met in juvie when they were 14. jungkook was hungry and his family didn't bother to help, so he had to help himself. but that ended as soon as it started. jungkook quickly ran for the doors, yoongi saw what happened and tackled the worker so jungkook could get away. but the cops were already outside.

their parents took the same amount to come bail them out. jungkooks parents smelling like they haven't showered in days, which they haven't. his dads flannel ripped with white stains all over it, he still wondered why CPS didn't take him away right there. his mom wasn't any better, a skirt a little too short for her to be wearing at 32. a crop top and a leather jacket that she always wears. it had her initials 'jjk' which was for "jeon jungka "

"jeon jungkook, what the fuck is wrong with you. always making us come get you out of trouble, you don't do anything but fucking cause all of this shit." jungkooks mom yelled at him in front of everyone, his dad standing right next to her trying to also say something but not being physically able to do much.

youngish parents on the other hand, were the upmost proper. Yoongis mom had on a pearl necklace and bracelet, with diamond earrings. skin tight pants and the cleanest blouse he's ever seen. had a big hand bag that looked full of unnesscry rich people shit. her hair was up in a tight bun. his dad had a suit on like he just come from work, he probably had rich person job like an attorney or a manager at some important company. his dad looked angry and checked his watch, which was probably a Rolex every 5 seconds. "min yoongi. you made us come to this part of town because u were stealing? I gave you a credit card to avoid shit like this. and didn't your mother tell you to stop coming down here? do you wanna get mugged. you're so fucking disobedient. you're grounded for a week, get your dumb ass in the car" Yoongis dad rambled on, not caring who he was cod,ing his child in front of.

and thats when jungkook and yoongi knew they were alike. 2 unfunctional house holds that don't check in on their kids because they think depression is just an excuse to be lazy, or that you should never have the right to complain. is this how they became best friends? no. but is this the start? yes, yes it is.

'of course I do, and jimin, is yours" jungkook messed with yoongis hair before going in the front.