"Wake up, Wake up, wake up"

I groan and pull the covers over my face, trying not to let the sunlight in. I don't hear anything for a minute and I start to get comfortable when I drop onto the floor.

"What the fuck?" I groan, sitting up and rubbing my eyes. I look up and see Yoongi standing there with a smile on his face. "Did you pull me off my bed?"

"Maybe I did," He says, tilting his head and smirking. "Get up and get ready, we're leaving in five minutes,"

"Five minutes?" I stand up and ask. I walk across my room towards my closet and Yoongi sits on my bed.

"Yeah," I pick out some random clothes, not being fully awake or caring about my appearance. I make my way to the bathroom where I quickly change and wash my face.

"Where are we going?" I ask, rubbing my eyes and leaving the bathroom. I walk over to where Yoongi is and I sit down next to him, putting on my shoes.

"To get coffee,"

I stop what I'm doing and turn towards Yoongi, smaking his arm.

"You woke me up, pulling me off my bed and rushed me to get ready to get coffee?"

"Yup. I wanted some and I figured you would like some as well but I don't know what kind you like so you're coming with me,"

"Whatever," I mutter and finish tying my shoes.

Yoongi stands up and leaves my room, and I follow him out shortly after.

We leave apartment and walk towards the elevators. I'm not about to walk down three flights of stairs this early in the morning.

The elevator doors open and Yoongi and I step inside, pressing the button to go on the first floor. I rub my eyes again, slowly waking up fully and the elevator doors open.

We leave the elevator and exit the building.

Since neither of us can drive, Yoongi and I walk down the street to the nearest coffee shop. I fall behind him, walking slowly.

We reach the cafe and the bells on the door jingle as we walk in. I rub my eyes again and stop walking, realizing that we're in the same cafe that I came to the other night when it was raining. The same cafe I met Jimin in.

"Come on," Yoongi says, looking behind him and realizing that I'm just standing by the enterence. I follow him over to an empty table.

"What do you want?" He asks and I shrug, not talking. He stands in place for a moment before speaking again. "Whats wrong?"

I look up at him and see him looking at me concerned. I give him a fake smile and shake my head.

"It's nothing... this is just the cafe I came to the other day," I say and he nods. "Where I met Jimin..."

"Oh," Yoongi blurts. "We can go somewhere else if you want to,"

"It's fine, we can get coffee here," I shake my head, "Can you get me a black coffee?"

Yoongi nods and walks away from the table towards the counters. I sit down and watch him order our drinks, trying to take my mind off of thinking about Jimin.

He walks back over to our table and sits in the chair across from me.

"Are you sure you're okay? We can go to a different cafe if you aren't," Yoongi asks again, worried about me.

"No, I'm fine," I say and give him a smile. "Plus you already ordered our drinks,"

"True," He says, laughing.

The waitress brings us two cups, one for Yoongi and one for me. I pick up my mug and take a sip of the bitter drink before setting it back down.

"I come here a lot and I've never seen Jimin here, maybe it was his first time here," Yoongi says after taking a drink.

"Maybe," I nod. "It's weird how we haven't seen him for so long, how we thought he was dead and now he just shows up,"

"Yeah... It's crazy that he's not dead," Yoongi pauses for a minute before looking confused. "If he didn't die then who's funeral did we go to?"

"I'm not sure..." I trail off, thinking about it. "His parents weren't there either, I remember us talking about it. We thought it was just that they were too upset about the whole thing and were too emotional to come... but maybe there was another reason,"

"Yeah, I remember... The doctor talked to them before talking to us too,"

"Do you think they have something to do with this?" I ask, trying to piece everything together. I take another drink of my coffee.

"They might, but it's weird how he claimed not to know you. Maybe he was lying,"

"Or maybe he lost his memories? That happens in movies when people hit their heads really hard,"

"This isn't a movie, Tae," Yoongi says, rolling his eyes. "But it is possible that he lost his memory,"

"I still don't understand why they would lie to us about him being dead though,"

"yeah, I don't know..." Yoongi takes a big gulp of his coffee, finishing it. I take a few more sips of mine before being done with it.

We leave the cups on the table and stand up. I follow Yoongi out of the cafe and we start walking down the street towards our apartment. We stop at a few stores on the way, Yoongi seeing stuff in the shop windows that he likes. We finally walk away from the little shop after what feels like hours.

We walk in silence for a while and a white puppy runs up to us. We stop and I immediately smile, bending down to pet the cute puppy.

"Hello~ Whats your name?" I ask it in a cute voice. I look at the name tag on its collar and see the name Minnie inscribed into it. Yoongi bends down to pet the dog too.

"Minnie!" A voice yells and both Yoongi and I turn around to see where it came from.

A pink haired boy runs up to us and picks the dog up from off the ground, not seeming to notice us. My eyes widen as I recognize the boy to be Jimin. I look over at Yoongi and see him looking at me too with the same expression.

"You need to stop running away," Jimin scolds the puppy and the two of us stand up, facing Jimin.

"Hey, guys, I'm sorry that my dog bothered you-" He looks up at us and stop talking.

"Jimin?" Yoongi says from next to me. Jimin has a panicked look on his face and he starts walking away.

"Uh... I have to go," He says quickly before speed walking away from us.

"Wait!" Yoongi calls after him. We could chase him but I don't think now is the time. He turns to me, still shocked. "I guess he really is back,"

"Yeah,"