Jimin's POV

They say love only comes around once, and if missed, it's lost forever. That's how I feel now. My tears can't stop from pouring down like rain on a cloudy day. I thought he would at least come to me once he saw me crying, but I guess he really moved on. How stupid can you be Park Jimin? He gave you his all, did everything for you. Of course I feel the same, if I didn't, I wouldn't have kissed him back in my sleep. Slowing sitting up from my bed, I open my eyes. My eyes widen as I look around and only see dark colors, mostly black, grey, and white. Ah, it must be from crying too much.

I made my way to the closet before going downstairs. I put a grey hoodie on because I felt cold. Maybe because I miss him so much. His touch, his hugs and well, him.

"Jiminie, you're awake. I was going to wake you up anyway- are you wearing pink? So cute, but don't let Jin hyung see you." Then Namjoon hyung laughed. Pink? I looked at my hoodie, it was grey, not pink. What's going on?

"Uh, hyung, my hoodie is grey, not pink." I said as he gave a confused look.

"Jin hyung?" He almost screamed, causing pain to my ears.

"What- oh Jimin!! You're wearing a pink hoodie, come here you cute Mochiee!" He almost ran to me and hugged me tight. Now Namjoon hyung is giving me the I told you so-look. But I just shook my head and shrugged away from Jin hyung's hug.

"Hyung, is my hoodie really pink?" I whispered, only for him to hear.

"Of course, what color does it look for you?"

"Grey," and he gasped at my answer. He quickly pulled me to the kitchen where we were alone. He held up a cup from the counter and asked me what color it was.

"It's black, but didn't we have exact same one in red?"

"We do, because this one isn't black, it is red." He then hugged me saying oh my god repeatedly. What's happening? How come everything I see is black, grey, and white? I mean, me running out of time shouldn't affect my eyesight.

"Hyung, I don't know what's going on, but please don't tell the other members. I think it's from..." I couldn't bring myself telling him I've cried rivers for the past weeks.

"Crying maybe? Oh, my baby. It's Okay, I won't tell them." He then hugged me again, and I hugged him back.