* confrontation
@mxnamjoon
since what happened, jimin’s been unable to deal with the idea of socializing-- he knows school is starting soon, and he knows he has to get his act together at least enough to attend his classes, but it’s hard. it’s hard because he knows hoseok will be there, since they share a major-- he doesn’t want to face him. not at all.
or any of their mutual friends, for that matter. seokjin had become his rock, and jimin was petrified of letting go of him, of falling back down further into that pit of despair he had landed himself in. he hadn’t even cried, today-- it was an achievement, honestly.
namjoon’s call comes suddenly, and unexpectedly.
“...hello?” jimin answers cautiously, pulling his knees up to his chest and exhaling softly. “hyung?”
suddenly he remembers. namjoon was there. namjoon had always known about jimin being a werewolf-- and he had always been uncannily close to hoseok, something about owing him a lot as namjoon always put it.
silence. something foreboding squirms in jimin’s stomach, and he swallows. “namjoon hyung?”