No one

It was 5:15 pm when Yoongi is walking to leave the school campus and go home to Taehyung's house. He still don't want to go back home with his father, and his father never searched him after how many days so he guess it's fine, that his father doesn't care about him.

"Yoongi sunbae-nim!" He heard Jimin's voice calling his name.

"Hm? Jimin?"

"I like you." Jimin suddenly said.

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"H-huh?" His thought went black after what he just heard. He stared at the younger, blankly, and his mouth gaped slightly open.

"I said, I like you." Jimin said without embarrasment, like this kid really mean what he said.

He chuckled. "Of course, you don't hate me, do you?" He jumbled Jimin's hair.

"It's not what I mean. What I mean is I really like you. Oh no, maybe that's not the right term." Jimin cleared his throat before speaking again.

"I love you."

"I really really love you." He added.

"Are you sure about your feelings?"

"Yeah. I became sure since the day we first kissed."

"Forget it, Jimin." He walked after Jimin but the younger followed.

"About what?"

"About the kiss."

"That's impossible, sunbae-nim. I can't just forget about that scene."

"Why don't you try?"

"That's my first kiss!"

"Yeah, first kiss from a guy."

"I never kissed a girl either! You're really my first kiss!"

Yoongi bent down his head.

"Sunbae-nim. I don't know why you kissed me that day, but... i liked it." Jimin went closer to Yoongi that made the elder bent his head more. Good thing he has a lengthy hair to cover up his face.

"Am I your first kiss, sunbae-nim?" The younger asked.

"I don't know."

"You don't know?"

"Tss. Stop asking."

"Sunbae?"

"Shut up."

"Why are you bending down your head?"

"I-I don't know."

The truth is Yoongi... Yoongi is blushing.

Shit. Just shit.

He can feel his hot cheeks, probably in scarlet and he can't stop it.

He suddenly grabbed Jimin's hand and they ran.

"W-wait! Where are we going?"

He slowed down and took a firm grip on the younger's hand by intertwining fingers.

"I don't know." He replied.

"Why you keep on saying you don't know?"

He didn't answer Jimin's question because he really don't know why he is doing this.

They walked in an empty corner where no one can see them.

No one can judge them.

That's what he wants.

Jimin leaned his head on Yoongi's shoulder while taking a walk around and empty playground on a kindergarten school. They sat on a bench and just stayed silent for a while.

"Sunbae-nim?"

"Hm?" Yoongi played their intertwined fingers that made the younger smile.

"Can I call you hyung?"

Yoongi chuckled. "Silly."

"What?"

"What are you saying? Of course you can call me hyung."

"Really?" Jimin looked closely at Yoongi's face to see if the elder is really serious about it.

"Don't be stupid, brat."

"Yah! You're calling me brat again!" He hit the elder's shoulders gently.

"You just reacted now that I've called you brat a lot of times before?"

"Hyung!" They both laughed and Jimin's laugh seems to be a music in Yoongi's ears.

Yoongi stood up and held Jimin's hand once again. "Can you see me at 10?"

"Why?"

"It's already 6. I have a work until 10."

"Where are you working, hyung?"

"In a store."

"Can I go with you there?"

"No need. Go get home first, and take your dinner. Then go to Taehyung's house and wait me there."

"I will if you let me go with you in that store first."

"Jimin—"

"Please, hyung?"

Yoongi sighed. "Fine."

They walked a few steps away since the store is already nearby. But the store is too far from Jimin's apartment. When they arrived, the elder pulled out a cash and gave it to the younger.

"Go take a cab."

"No, it's fine hyung." Jimin rejected the money. "I still have here."

"No, take this."

Jimin sighed this time because Yoongi insisted.

"Fine. Thank you, hyung. Anyway, see you later." He took a cab and waved goodbye to Yoongi. The elder nodded then entered the convenience store where he works.

"Hey, Yoongi, you're just on time." Seuri greeted.

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"Hey Tae, I'll be coming over to your house." Jimin said to Taehyung over the phone. He's having a dinner alone.

"What time will you be there?"

"Around 10."

"Sure."

Jimin suddenly let out a laugh with the thought that he'll be with Yoongi tonight.

Are we going to have a movie marathon together?

"Oh my gosh, Chim. Don't skip meals!"

"What?"

"Why are laughing? Did you take your medicine?"

"What—what?! No! I'm not crazy Tae— I'm just—"

"Ahh... Reminiscing our memories?"

"Uh... No?"

"Thinking about the erotic scenes between romcom stories?"

"Shut up."

"The fried chicken you left under the desk."

"You're the one who did that before."

"The key hidden in the flower pot?"

I never left keys in the pot.

"You hide something in pots?"

"Sshh! Don't tell anyone! That's a secret!"

"Oh, okay."

"But you can make it as a status on facebook if you have nothing to post hehe."

"Eh?"

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"Thank you. Come again." Yoongi thanked the customer for buying.

"When did you start working here, Yoongi?"

"Oh? Seokjin-ah."

"This store looks cozy. If the owner will expand this with a mini cafe, it would be more convenient." Seokjin suggested. He placed his basket full of goods and Yoongi picked them one by one to enter the price using a barcode sensor.

"Yeah, it's nice. But it'll take up more time to plan and construct."

"It's because you're an entrepreneur not an engineer. Just a little expansion to add, so just only few days to accomplish it."

"10,000 won."

Seokjin pulled out his cash  and gave it to Yoongi.

"Grocery-ing at almost 10pm?" Yoongi asked as he received the cash.

"My family and I are having a trip tomorrow since it's weekend. Will be going early in the morning.

Yoongi nodded and knotted the plastic bag. "Thanks for coming here, Seokjin. See you again."

"Okay. See you." Seokjin smiled and went out of the store.

The clock strucked 10, and another worker came in and waved at him. "My turn."

"Yeah." Yoongi changed his clothes and wore his school bag. "I'm going. Have a good evening."

As he went out of the store, a car stopped infront of him. The window at the passenger seat rolled down and saw who's inside.

"Jimin?"

"Hop in, hyung."

Yoongi opened the passenger's seat and throw his bag on the backseat. "You know how to drive?"

"Of course. I just got my student license last month. But I don't drive my way to school, I just drive when I need it, like now."

Yoongi nodded. "Judt drive slowly."

"Got it, hyung."

Yoongi leaned his head on the window and closed his eyes.

"Are you tired, hyung?"

"Hmm..." Yoongi responded.

"Just sleep there, hyung. I'll wake you up when we get there."

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"Hyung, were here."

Fifteen minutes later when they arrived infront of Taehyung's house. But Yoongi felt he just slept for about 30 seconds or less.

He went out of the car and stood infront of the main door, sleepy. As he held the door knob, his sleepiness suddenly washed away when he found the knob is locked.

"It's locked." He said to Jimin who is already beside him.

"You know where he went?"

"No, I don't."

"Do you have the keys?"

"No, I don't have any duplicate keys."

Jimin thinks about where is the key. "Maybe Tae hid it somewhere."

They both searched the key with only the light from the post that supports them to see.

"Maybe he hid it in the windo—"

Jimin suddenly realized about what Taehyung had said when they talked over the phone awhile ago. Before driving his way to the store where his Yoongi hyung is working.

"Thinking about the erotic scenes between romcom stories?"

"Shut up."

"The fried chicken you left under the desk."

"You're the one who did that before."

"The key hidden in the flower pot?"

"You hide something in pots?"

"Ha! In the flower pot!" Jimin searched for the key on the flower pots placed on the side. He saw the key, yes, but it is inside a thorn flower plant. He carelessly grabbed the key and got his finger pricked by the thorn of the plant. "Ouch!"

Yoongi went closer to him.

"Jimin, are you okay? Are you hurt?"

"I'm okay, my finger—" Jimin froze and eyes wide when Yoongi put the pricked finger into its mouth. And saw the elder's adam'a apple went up and down.

But that was just his imagination.

"Tss. Clumsy." Yoongi grabbed the key from Jimin's hand and keyed the door. Jimin was left dumbfounded.

"Wow, you're the sweetest hyung ever, hyung."

"Thank you."

"Thank you?"

"You're welcome."

"You're so bad hyung!" He followed the elder inside the house.

"Don't shout. You might disturb the neighbors."

Yoongi went into the kitchen and grabbed a water bottle to drink some. As he placed the bottle down on the table, he saw a note glued on the table.

Yoongi hyung, I went somewhere. I left the key on the thorn flower. Look for it there. Jimin will come over.

—T@3T@3

Yoongi chuckled. Taehyung is weird as always.

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