"jimin?"

namjoon peaked inside the small dark room, waiting for jimin to respond. when he didnt, namjoon sighed and let himself in.

he looked around his friend's room and saw several photo frames on his desk

photos of jimin and his friends at school, of jimin with namjoon and jin, of jimin with his family

of jimin and his ex-boyfriend

min yoongi.

it's been a week since they broke up, and a week since jimin started becoming an antisocial

he wouldnt go out of his room

he stopped going to school

he doesnt talk

he doesnt touch his phone or laptop

he ignores jin's pet dog, klai, whenever it goes to him

he doesnt get up from his bed unless he needs to

it was like he was dead, but still living.

namjoon moved closer to jimin wrapped in a fluffy blanket that made him look like a cocoon and sat beside him. jimin didnt even shift nor move.

"breakfast is ready."

no response from jimin.

"we made you blueberry pancakes, your favorite."

still none.

namjoon stood up, patted the cocoon, and left, closing the door behind him.

meanwhile, inside the cocoon

jimin started crying once again, and he made no move to wipe them away.

he stayed right then and there, wrapped in a protective barrier of his cocoon blanket

but he very well knows that even the thickest blanket wouldnt be able to protect him from the pain he's feeling

because the pain he's feeling,

is from inside him.

in his heart.

and you know what's the catch?

blueberry pancakes weren't his fave

it was yoongi's.

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i dont think i can make the story fit in just three more chapters lol

maybe i'll add more

idk ok

check out: mute | yoonmin
written by: cloudyoongi

bye

xoxo nikki