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-Third person's P.O.V-

Jimin flipped the phone in his hands and coughed looking out the window. His stare was full of doubts. He was having an inner fight, however it was obvious what was winning it. Or who.
Without waiting any longer he dialed the number and presses the phone against his ear nervously anticipating and counting the beeps. His heart would beat with every single noise, but no one was picking up and it made Jimin drown in his cold sweat. He had some news for Yoongi. Finally, the call was answered and Jimin held in his breath waiting to hear the person's voice.

"Hello?" The connection was cracking, but Jimin didn't care. His heart started beating faster. "Yoongi!" He shouted into the phone and could already visualise the older pulling the mobal device away from his ear. "Jiminie?" Yoongi's voice was confused.

"Yes!" Jimin had prepared what he should have said to the older in case he picked up, but now all of it, went out the window. "Jimin?" Yoongi awkwardly reminded younger about his presence after couple of minutes filled with silence. Jimin was just enjoying the moment. Imagining that his hyung were here with him made him feel calm.

"How's work?" Jimin questioned not sure what theme to start off from and how to get to those news. "Good." Yoongi replied drily. "Listen Jimin, I have to go, we're really busy here, okay?" Older asked and Jimin stopped breathing.

"Okay."

His voice weakly echoed and Jimin felt Yoongi smile. "Thanks." Mint-head hung up and Jimin lowered his phone. The device fell from his hand on the ground and slid under the bed, but red-haired boy didn't go to pick it up. He was putting all his hopes into Yoongi, because he knew that older will listen nom matter what. Or Jimin expected him to do, as always. But he didn't.

Jimin knelt on the floor and curled into a ball. And slowly Jimin's heartbeat stopped.