Park Jimin

I arrived home earlier that day and had countless of thoughts that needed to be released.

"HYUNG! Where are you?"

I called out to Yoongi, my ex who I still live with. Don't ask.

I hear small and faint footsteps coming closer, and now in front of me is the one I called.

"Yeah?"

"Come to the couch, we need to talk"

I lead him there by hand and prepare this 'meaningful' talk.

"Hyung.. I think I found out something"

I closed one eye and peek through the other one. I look at Yoongi who has an intrigued face and begin to be dramatic.

"I think..."

"You think..?"

"Namjoon Hyung..."

"Continue"

"Has.. A BOYFRIEND!"

"What?"

I began explaining all the necessary details on this with what I saw earlier.

"Hugging someone doesn't mean they're dating"

"Oh ho ho, but they were practically jointed by the hip! They barely got off of each other"

"Jimin, that's how you act towards Jungkook, I don't understand."

"Sigh... of course you don't"

"What's his name?"

"Something like TaeHyung, reminds me of some punk we used to be friends with but doesn't look like the guy"

"Oh, I remember someone with a similar name from a while ago. He bumped into me and told his name."

"Oh well, I'm beat. I'm gonna take a shower and change. What about you?"

"I'll just be here sitting comfortably, watching TV or something"

"Okay, see you"

As I made my way to the shower, I think of more evidence to prove it.

Maybe when I'm done, I'll just call Hyung and ask him about it. I have to be right!