Who Are You?

      "Hey. Do you happen to know a JiPark13 by any chance?" Yoongi asks Jimin.
      The two were on another date, this one being a shopping date to the mall. Jimin really liked shopping. The idea of recklessly spending money on clothes and items he didn't need was fun to him.
      So there they were, the boy's clothes section of Kim's ClothingLand, where Yoongi decides to face the mystery head on.
      "JiPark13? That's a strange name." Jimin laughs, his face clear of any suspicion.
      "Well it's an Instagram handle. I was wondering if you knew it." Yoongi explains.
      "Never heard of it." Jimin says, looking through more clothes.
      "Oh. Okay. Well, I was actually wondering if it was you." Yoongi explains.
      "Really? Why?"

      "I'm not sure. You talked and acted pretty similar. So I guess I just assumed." Yoongi scratches the back of his head.
      "Omg. Yoongi, we're not in some fan fiction. Besides, I would have told you if I had another account right?"

      "Yeah. You're right." Yoongi laughs with the boy. "I'm a bit silly I guess."

      The two continue looking through clothes in awkward silence. As much as Yoongi wanted to believe his boyfriend, there was still a small feeling that he was right. But for now, he wanted to keep these feelings down. He didn't want to ruin anything, knowing he would if this feeling was wrong.

     "Do you think this would look cute on me?" Jimin asks, holding up a black leather jacket.
      Yoongi's shocked, but intrigued. "Yeah! You'd look hot. But why the sudden change?"
      "I want to try something new. All my clothes have been so cute and cuddly all the time, maybe I should venture out into something else?"
"Well I think you'd look amazing in anything." Yoongi gently kisses the top of Jimin's head, and the boy giggles.
"Alright. I'm going to get this, and you can go wait by the entrance. No more buying a lot of stuff for me again this time. I have my own money you know." With that, Jimin quickly walks away to the register before Yoongi could even argue.
While waiting for his boyfriend, Yoongi's phone rings.
"Hoseok? Yeah it's me."

"I haven't decided yet." Yoongi tells him.

"I will soon. I promise. I'll let you know. I just have to talk it over with Jimin first."

"Okay. See you later."

"Who was that?" Jimin asks, walking over to the boy, carrying his bags.
"Just Hoseok. Talking about dance or whatnot."
"I still can't believe you're friends with him! He's literally been my idol for years!" Jimin gushes.
"But I'm still your favorite right?" Yoongi looks at him with sad eyes, and Jimin rolls his eyes.
"I guess. You're my number one for boyfriends, and Hoseok is my number one for dancers." Yoongi hugs the boy fondly.
"Where do you want to go now?" Jimin thinks about it for a little bit.
"Maybe we should go home. My legs are getting tired, and I can tell yours are too." Yoongi shake his legs a bit and nods. "I guess they are!"
Jimin just laughs, and the two make it to the exit. "So your house or mine?"
"Actually, can you take me home? I wanna go to bed early today."
      "Alright. Anything for you." Yoongi smiles, and the two leave the mall.

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     "So you dance?" Yoongi asks driving to a red light.
     "A little. I learned contemporary dance when I was younger. I actually went to a high school for it."
     "That's really cool Jiminie." Yoongi gushes. "I'd love to see you dance."
     "I'm sure you wouldn't." Jimin laughs a little bit. "I haven't danced for a while."
     "Doesn't mean you've lost your touch. Don't you miss it?" Jimin shrugs at the comment.
     "I do sometimes, but other times I don't really remember it much. It's almost, fuzzy. Like a dream."
     "Well. If you ever want to pursue dancing, I'm sure Hoseok could always help out."
     "Thanks Yoongi. I appreciate it."

     The two go silent for a moment, Yoongi continuing to drive off into the night.

     "Jimin? So what are you studying at college?" The driver asks. Jimin doesn't answer, as if Yoongi had never asked him a question at all. The boy stares out the car window, face blank and his entire body, motionless.
      "Jimin?" Yoongi nudges the boy, bringing out of his trance. "Huh? Oh sorry Yoongi."

      It's silent again, until Jimin finally says something. "So if you're MinSuga. Then, why are you studying education?"
      "I never had the money to pursue music actually." Yoongi explains. "When I started college, I decided to have it as a hobby, and maybe I could get a stable job as a teacher. But I never knew I'd get this much recognition."
     "Well you deserve it! Your music is amazing. I wish everyone could hear it."
      "That's nice of you Jimin. And I wish everyone could hear it too." Jimin smiles brightly, his regular attitude finally snapping back.

     Yoongi drives up to Jimin's apartment building, and drops his boyfriend off. "We're still on for the cafe date tomorrow right?"
     Jimin nods, and walks into the building.

    By the time Yoongi gets into his home, and barges into his room, he's done playing games. He pulls out his phone, goes into Instagram, and slides into the DMs.


MinSuga (to JiPark13)
Who are you.


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A/N:
Yes I am completely aware that this is VERY BAD. Much apologies lol.

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