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The two talked even more amongst themselves, getting lost in their own bubbles and not
caring about the world around them.
Their conversation moved like fluid, and it felt just like the ones they had before.

Almost two hours passed, but for them, it only felt like minutes. When it was time to bid goodbye, Namjoon offered them a ride home, and the duo agreed with no hesitation at all. Jimin was about to hold hands with Jeongguk, but was surprised to see him hanging out with Taehyung instead.

It was weird for Jimin, though. He haven't seen his own bestfriend be THAT close to somebody he just met. Normally he would go on full shy mode and avoid the new people, but it was different this time.

But, he couldn't really care that much. Seeing Jeongguk be this happy and comfortable with other people was already fine with him. Plus, he has Namjoon with him and he was certainly the best. They had so much similarities, as if they were made for each other.

He was so into it, that he didn't even realize someone was already watching in anger and jealousy.

They all went inside the car and Namjoon started driving. Taehyung and Jeongguk both continued to talk about random stuff, like how Shrek 1 and 2 are the best animated movies of all time, and Jeongguks says otherwise.

"No! Those are definitely the worst. Haven't you seen Trolls? Or fucking- Coco? You have the worst taste ever-" Jeongguk protested, to which Taehyung huffed and crossed his arms.

"Clearly you have no taste, and that's such a disappointment. Shrek is the best movie. I said what I said." Taehyung stated and turned around, not facing Jeongguk anymore.

Jeongguk pouted and mumbled a little fine then turned around as well, facing the window. Namjoon and Jimin both chuckled.

"Damn, you two are really getting along," Jimin laughed, seeing the two be petty through the csr mirror. They were all having fun, until the car abruptly stopped.

They all looked at Namjoon wearily, who looked quite worried as well. "What.. happened?" Taehyung asked, while Jeongguk and Jimin looked outside the window but saw nothing. Nothing but a black cat looking at them closely.

"Guys there's a black cat outside," Jeongguk said like it was the most obvious thing ever, and Namjoon looked outside as well, seeing the feline just looking at them, sitting still.

"I stopped because it was blocking the way. Don't worry about anything. It'll just go away. I hope." Namjoon reassured everybody, who just nodded and stayed in their seats.

The cat stood there for a few more minutes, and Namjoon awaited for it to go. The others just entertained themselves, while Taehyung and Jeongguk got along with each other again and now talked about how dogs are definitely better than cats.

And after a while of waiting, the cat vanished just out of nowhere, and Namjoon began to drive again. Everyone sighed joyfully, happy that their trip home was now ongoing again.

"Weird. That thing just appeared right there." Namjoon said while driving, eyes still fixated on the road. Taehyung hummed and agreed.

"Yeah, it truly is weird." Jimin whispered slowly, putting his hand on his cheeks. They certainly did not know what weird was until they were him. Until they feel that feeling of being watched.

Jimin didn't really know why, but everytime he was alone, or literally at any time at all, he felt.. watched. Like someone was following his every move. What was weirder is that when he tries to find who it was, he only finds some random insect or animal of some sorts.

He actually thought that the cat was watching him, as absurd as that sounds. There was this feeling in his gut that says so and Jimin always trusts his gut. Always.

They stopped in front of Jimin's apartment and he waved goodbye at them. He went up the stairs, barged right into his room, sitting and thinking while he was in his bed.

He sat up and looked at the window, his little dilemma kind of getting in his head. He was totally gonna get to the bottom of this. Sooner or later, he will.

Jimin heard a soft rattle near his kitchen, and he just sighed. He was so done. He didn't even care if it was possibly an intruder. He just looked over to where he heard the sound, and found one of his chair askew, and a little being was supposedly sitting beneath it. Jimin tilted his head and stood up, walking over to it.

He took a hold of the chair and moved it a bit, and saw a black cat. The same one that they all saw earlier. Jimin gasped.

His gasp probably surprised the little feline and it made him jolt and run away, going to the window Jimin opened before. Jimin just sighed. He didn't want a cat anyways. But was surprised to see the same cat there. Right on his apartment.

Jimin shrugged it off and went back to his bed, closing his eyes and drifting off to sleep.


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The black cat ran away from the apartment, half happy and half embarrassed of what he has done. Since his self couldn't take it anymore, he went back to his own form and leaned against a tree, breath heavy and quite tired from all the running.

He bit his lip slowly tried to catch his breath, smiling when he remembered how Jimin looked at him endearingly, just like he did before.

It was very nice reminisce. To reminisce all the good times they had before. Before that big tragedy happened and everything went downhill all of the sudden. And it took away all his precious things, especially his own Jiminie.

He loved him so. He was the only thing that kept him happy in his life, and when he was gone, he felt so miserable. So lost. Jimin was like his very own compass, except for the fact that well, he's alive. A living compass, he suppose.

He had been so lost and down ever since, and even committed a big sin that made him into what he was now. A cursed soul keeper. He didn't really mind, though. This way, he can see Jimin secretly, although he was sure that he noticed it already, he couldn't mind at all.

What matters is that he could see the love of his life once again. Just like Taehyung did.

He saw a cab drive by, and since he did needed a ride home, he called it and it stopped next to him, and he opened the door, getting inside.

"Hello, Sir. Where are we off to?" the driver asked quite enthusiastically, despite his face showing pure dissatisfaction and how he wanted to just go home already.

"You didn't have to stop if you didn't want to." He said, making the driver furrow his eyebrows and look at him through the car window, getting a little fueled up by his attitide.

"Excuse me? What's your name, rude boy?" the driver scowled and asked, now looking at him directly.

"My name?" he asked. "It's Min Yoongi."

That was all Yoongi said before flicking his hand on the driver's head, making him dizzy and slightly fall back, and when he sat up again, his eyes were now in a different shade of blue, and this time, he was more obedient.

"Where are we off to, Sir." The driver said in a robotic but more honest tone. Yoongi laughed- no, snickered.

"Just downtown. I have a friend I need to catch up to." Yoongi said nonchalantly, and the driver just nodded animatedly and followed as he said, driving downtown.


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