Third Person POV

"How do you know his name, babe?" Yoongi asked.

"Well who doesn't know this useless son of Park's?" Yoongi nodded. Then she pecked his lips which led them to a deep kiss.

Everyone gagged at this sight except for Jimin. He thought that how can someone like Yoongi  fell into love? Jimin was so lost in his thoughts  that he didn't know he was staring at them. Hwasa broke the kiss gasping for breath while looking at Jimin.

"Don't you dare too snitch my honey. I will kill you if you looked at him like that" Hwasa said pointing a finger towards Jimin

"Stop talking dead skin cells are coming out from you mouth" Taehyung said with zero expression while chewing.

" Why you keep them in the house? It was supposed to be our house" Hwasa said with a pout

"They will leave soon, they are here for the sleepover" Yoongi said.

"You shouldn't allow them to stay here, babe" Hwasa said

"Uh..huh pets like YOU aren't allowed" Hobi said while cutting a meat with a knife roughly.

"You know what, I am going to the bed. I am too tired for this bullshit. Are you coming?" Hwasa asked winking at Yoongi

"Coming.." Yoongi said with a tired face.

"eWwWw" everyone said at the same time while Jimin was laughing at their behaviour.

"Who is she?" Jimin again asked. 

"Boss's pet, more likely toy" Namjoon replied.

"What is boss's pet?"

"Um..you will know later Jimin. Now you have to sleep. Remember, you have to wake up early in the morning." Jungkook replied.

Seokjin still can't believe that this boy will be dead less than 10 hours. But what Seokjin again thought that the boss could kill him when he first met him..but he didn't..

//8:30 AM in the morning//

"Jimin wake up. You are going to be late" Taehyung said while opening the curtains and the window. Soft sun light came from the window making Jimin's pale face to glow. Jimin mumbled.

"Hurry up, Jiminieee" Taehyung almost put Jimin out of the bed.

"You sound like I am late for the school when I am enjoying my last 25 minutes. Let me enjoy just for a little bit" Jimin said with chuckle

"You know boss will kill me" Taehyung said with a nervous chuckle

"I  am coming..um..What is your name?" Jimin asked realizing that he didn't even asked their names.

"We aren't allowed, Jimin. But you can call me in my code name. It's V." Taehyung said with a smile

"I understand,  V- sshi" Jimin smiled

"Now go and get ready, Jiminie" Taehyung said for the last time while leaving his room.

Yoongi's POV

★ "Look at the rainbow, Yoonie"

"What's so special about the rainbow, mom?"

"Feel the nature, Yoonie. Tell me how many colours are there in the rainbow?"

"Seven, mom." Yoongi rolled his eyes after the silly question.

"Yes and the seven colours make them special. Without one of the color, it wouldn't be beautiful.  Seven of them makes the perfect team and the combination for forever together"★

"Yoongi, HYUNG"
 
I snapped out of my dream. And  I was pretty much annoyed towards Namjoom for yelling.

"WHAT?"

"It's already 8:45 am"

"WHY DID YOU WAKE ME UP THAT EARLY IN THE MORNING?"

"Hyung..Jimin"

"Oh..that mochi.." I whispered going into the sleep again

"WHAT?"

"Nothing.. Get out of my room Namjoon. I will be there"

Third Person POV

Namjoon swears that he heard his best friend calling Jimin a mochi. But..
"Whatever" Namjoon said after leaving the room.

//at the office//

"You don't have to tie me up. I will not run" Jimin said.

Jimin was  in some kind of office which was really beautiful and had white marbles. The room was elegant in his own way.

"Any last wishes, your Majesty?" Yoongi asked with a sarcastic tone

"I w..want to write s..something"

"What is this?"

"A..a letter..."

"Why do you want to write a letter?"

"B..because I have no one" He whispered underneath his breath.

Jungkook gave him a piece of paper and a pen.

Jimin took the paper and the pen. His hand was shaking. He began to write the letter.

"Jimin,

 You have tried your best and you made it. Maybe, you are not strong but you still made it, all alone"

Jimin's eyes was blurry. Tears started to fall from his eyes then the letter. Some of the words were smudged because of the tear. Then he pulled a ribbon out of his pocket. A black ribbon. Which was his mother. He always kept his mother ribbon in his pocket.  He tied the letter with the ribbon.

"Please put it on my grave"

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