"jimin.." the younger trails off, tears hungrily cascading down his cheeks as the said man handed him the fourth box of tissues, sighing as he shook his head at the broken hearted man. "h-he's getting married. taehyung's gonna get married. my taehyungie." he sobs as jimin could only roll his eyes at the pathetic boy sprawled on his bed.

jimin couldn't help but feel a tad bit sleepy. the younger had barged in on his room so early in the morning with ice cream and chips, and with tears pooling in the corners of his eyes, causing him to sacrifice sleep to listen to the younger's rants and displeasure about the taehyung-getting-married-issue.

"calm down, kook." jimin groans, not really the best when it comes to comfort brokenhearted people. but to his dismay, the younger only sobbed and whimpered louder, wailing like a whale as his face scrunched to what seemed like a disgustingly stupid face that had jimin inwardly laughing at the gal.

"the fuck you expect me to calm down?" jungkook narrows his eyes, his nose red from all the crying as he blows for the umpteenth time this morning. "my baby's getting married in three months and you want me to calm the fuck down?" he asks the older, disbelief written in his features.

"–well apparently, he's no longer your baby. he now belongs to somebody else." jimin stated. "for approximately three years now.." he trails off, hoping for jungkook to get the message that taehyung is never coming back and he's getting married so all is left for him to do is move on.

"you're mean," jungkook pouts through his bangs, throwing his used tissue towards jimin's way to which the older thankfully dodged, glaring at the younger for being so childish. "you're like the only friend i have. you should be doing everything to make me feel better." jungkook adds, crossing his arms against his chest like the kid that he is.

"well i don't particularly know the guy, kookie." jimin explains, having to know taehyung only through jungkook's stories and gossip. aside from the fact that he cheated on jungkook and left him for another man, he knows nothing about the whole story. "plus, he's getting married. all the more reason, you should suck it up and move on. you ain't getting anywhere far moping for him, trust me." he says, a matter-of-factly.

"but it hurts, hyung." jungkook whimpers, scooping a full spoon of ice cream into his mouth and immediately regretting it as he felt his brain freeze.

jimin sighs for like nth time today, plopping down beside his friend. "jungkook, it's been three years."

"so what?" jungkook shoots him a glare. "it doesn't make it hurt less, hyung." he hisses, scooping another ice cream before reaching for the large sized cheetos and began munching on it in a disgusting manner.

"eww, at least eat properly, you pig." jimin cringes, scowling at the child as he swats jungkook's hand away from the cheetos. "..and this is unhealthy." he tells him, earning an eye roll from the younger.

"well geez i'm sorry, mom." jungkook sarcastically retorts, rolling his eyes once again. "such a great friend you are. lecturing me what not to eat. you do not do that to a broken hearted man, jimin. you do not do that!" jungkook wailed, tears once again pooling in the corners of his eyes.

jimin could only look away in annoyance, wondering why he even befriended this idiot, moreover be his best friend. "so, he's getting married. what you gon' do about it?" he asks out of courtesy, wanting nothing but to shut jungkook up.

the younger pauses for a while, his brows creased into a frown as if he's in deep thought. jimin sighs, rolling his eyes at his best friend before snatching the cheetos and started eating it, thankful that the drama queen finally stopped crying.

"aja!" jungkook exclaims, making jimin slightly jolt from his place at the younger's sudden enthusiasm. he glares at him, picking up the few pieces of cheetos that scattered on the bed upon jolting just a second ago.

"what stupid idea flashed in your small brain this time?" jimin asks, earning only a smirk from the latter as he leans in to rest his head on jimin's chest.

"i know just the best way to win him back, hyung." jungkook laughs, his voice low and full of mischief, snatching the cheetos away from jimin's grasp.

"you're not planning to crash his wedding, are you?" and through jungkook's smirk, jimin knew the answer to that question, groaning as he pushes the younger off of him. "don't crash his wedding kookie, for once be mature and face the fact that he doesn't love you anymore." he narrows his eyes at his best friend.

"oh, hyung. but i'm the complete opposite of that." jungkook smirks, as another groan escapes from jimin's lips. "i'll win him one way or another." he mutters as jimin throws his hands up in the air, an exasperated sigh escaping from his lips as he gives up, plopping on his bed.

"you are hopeless, kid." he whispers, earning a smack from the younger.

"i'm not a kid." he argues, pouting and crossing his arms across his chest, making a complete picture of a sulking kid because his parents forbid him from eating candy. "i'm a man." jungkook states.

"sure, you are." jimin rolls his eyes.

"—but i'm serious though." jungkook trails off, reaching for his now slightly melted ice cream and started scooping it in his mouth again. "i really do plan on crashing his wedding, and you're coming with me whether you like it or not." he adds, making jimin abruptly sit back up, his jaw dropped as he stared at the boy in disbelief.

"you leave me out of this." jimin scrunches, "i'm not up for your stupidity."

"oh, but you are." jungkook mockingly smiles, the sides of his lips covered with chocolate ice cream. "...well that is only if you don't want your brother knowing that instead of attending school, you're skipping classes to dance." the younger batts his eyelashes.

"you did not just go there!" jimin gasps. "seriously, you're blackmailing me right now?" he eyes the younger, offended and slightly disappointed at his best friend. "jungkook, i'm your best friend!" he yells.

"exactly," jungkook sneers. "you're my best friend. you should be helping me out." he says.

"you're impossible!" jimin exclaims. "this is ridiculous!" he breathes.

"well i could call hyung right now if you'd like?" jungkook mocks, reaching for his phone and typing something in it before he shows him the screen, with his jimin's older brother's name flashing in it.

"don't." he warns the younger, earning nothing but a chuckle as he places his phone against his ear.

"oh hello, hyung." jungkook smiles dearly, earning a groan from the older. "i just wanna tell about your dear dongsaeng, jimin hyun—"

panic starts to rise up as he hears those words escape from he latter's voice. he could already foretell the loud yells and lectures his older brother, youngbae, will be giving him when he finds out that he's been skipping classes to practice for his upcoming dance recital three months prior from now. he knows how hard his brother works to provide things for him. he couldn't possibly disappoint him.

"fine!" jimin yells, glaring through the younger's soul.

"took you long enough," jungkook mutters as he chuckles, resting his head back on jimin's chest, snuggling to the older's warmth. "i knew you couldn't resist my charms.."

"oh, merlin. what am i going to do with you and your stuck up head?" jimin rolls his eyes, his left palm reaching to cover the younger's face.

"now, don't go all harry potter on me now, hyung." jungkook chuckles, earning a chuckle from jimin as well.

"oh i wish i could cast an obliviate spell on you." jimin mutters, leaning to the side to kiss the crown of the younger's head. "so you could forget that asshat and move on. it pains me to see you like this."

"yeah, i wish so too, hyung." jungkook nods, wrapping an arm over the older's waist, hiding his tears as jimin felt his shirt slightly soaks. "i wish.." he hears the younger whisper for the last time before they both drifted off to sleep.