rain poured down as lightning flashes into the house. jimin groaned softly as he tossed and turned in his bed. "fuck the rain" he mumbled to himself as he stared at the ceiling.

jimin's parents are not home, not like they were anyways, and the latter felt really bored. his parents were rarely at home, leaving him alone in the big house with the helpers. you see, the male's parents are running a business together, and they topped the charts in seoul, being the first in rank which is why they're always busy.

'but can't they at least spend some time with me? what's they point of being rich without happiness?' jimin thought as the said boy groaned again. he took his phone from the nightstand and went through his social medias, twitter being the last.

he went to twitter and smirked slightly, seeing his inbox full of notifications and messages. this wasn't weird for him, it's not like it doesn't happen on a daily basis.

park jimin is popular, too popular that he is even well known to people outside his school.

well, as for in school, he's the talk of the school of course. once his car was in sight, students rushes to his sight. every girl fell for him.

even boys too.

boys turned gay for him. lots of people admire him for his personality. he's not like those rich arrogant people, instead, he's warm and friendly. and lets not forget his beautiful features and his masculine body. boys all craved for a body like him.

but despite all this, people don't know that he's suffering from his sickness.

190 new followers.

like this isn't normal for him. the boy grinned and looked through his feed, most of it being spammed by taehyung -his best friend- with weird posts.

jiminie: im bored, someone talk to me ):

boom.

there you have it, tons of private messages, likes and retweets coming in. none of them caught his attention, except for one account, jeonkook.

he private messaged him. jimin shrugged to himsef as he open his message.

jeonkook: hey, you said you're bored. wanna chat?

the boy clicked his account and lazily scrolled through his feed.

jeon jungkook.

his profile picture isn't him, instead just a white background with a blooming flower.

nothing can go wrong chatting with him right? and i'm pretty sure he's a guy.

jiminie: hey, and sure im bored anyways.

jiminie: jungkook right?

jeonkook: yeap

jeonkook: so. . .whatchu wanna talk about?

jiminie: but you're the one who said u wanted to chat with me, why do you ask me what i want to chat about lmao.

jeonkook: can i talk about my feelings towards you hyung? [undelivered message]

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sungoh replied my dm, im crying.