MIYA'S POV :

I've known Jimin for over nine years.......even though he thinks he is making a fool out of me,
I know it very well. Amongst all the fake smiles and laughter, there are real and sincere ones too.

Jimin really loved his mom,
I couldn't help but notice that for some reason his mom would always give him unfair treatment.....
his mom was only interested in her other two kids -especially Jin. Like for example : when Jimin won first prize in a painting competition, his mom tear up his certificate right infront of his eyes and she started making a fuss in front of everyone about how girly the competition was and a boy shouldn't take part in it.
Like hello! Who says boys can't paint?!

Her character was quite contrasting when Jin won a prize in a quiz competition, she was jumping up and down with happiness and she was quite busy that whole afternoon as she was preparing a feast and telling everyone how proud she was of her son .

At that moment when Jimin gave me the bracelet, I couldn't make up my mind -whether I should tell him the truth or just play along with him.

Even if it is not a sincere one, I still wanted him to talk to someone,No, I wanted someone to care for him because if my mom had treated me like his mom had treated him, I would have committed suicide long ago due to depression....just joking.

I choose to play along.

BECAUSE his situation was understandable.
It must have been really difficult for him that he even stole his brother's gift.
I know he did that just to make his brother jealous.......

‘Don't act like you know everything ’ Jimin said grumpily.
‘I'm not! I totally understand your situation ’, I argued.
He stood still for some seconds and looked at me quite astonishingly.

His face started changing into a big frown.

‘Don't you dare try to pity me! ’ he shouted with all his strength.
His voice echoed down the hallway.


I felt the chills.
If I continue explaining myself to him right now, his temper would just get worse.
I'll just leave him alone for the time being.

I gave out a deep sighed.
‘Bye ’ I said and walked out.
I could feel him eyeing me as I walked away ..
I just kept on walking and walking without turning back .

I finally turned a corner, there.....
What I saw was
‘HOSEOK ’I cried out( in my head so nobody heard it except me. )
I saw Hoseok walking towards my direction.....but I think he has not noticed me yet....he seems to be preoccupied with his phone.
I can't let him see me.
He thinks that I'm Namjoon's partner in crime after that party incident.
I'd better hide quickly.


As I tried sneaking away from there I suddenly felt a hand grabbing me firmly out of nowhere.
I froze in an instant.

‘Where's Namjoon?’Hoseok asked.

‘How would I know? ’ I shriek as I try to free my hand.

He raised an eyebrow.

‘Aren't you two always together and making plans’He questioned.

‘What gave you that idea?!’I squealed.

He suddenly place his phone right in front of my face .

‘Know anything about these? ’ he interrogated.

I stood still for a second. ‘So what? It's an apple, look, are you trying to show off here? ’ I replied with a straight face.

He sighed.
‘Not that, you idiot! Something is wrong with it, do you know anything about this? ’he said.

‘I'm innocent! Stop treating me like a criminal! ’ I commented.

‘Stupid! Not you. Namjoon!’ he answered annoyingly.
He saw that I was desperately trying to free my hand.

he released me right away.
‘Forget it! Who am I even wasting my time talking?’ he said, quite mockingly .


Get a grip, you asshole! You are not that great!

Notes

Sorry for the late update!