jimin sat quietly in the living room, pretending to watch the tv as he was deep in thought.
he didn't ate anything from what looked like a whole day. everything tasted like s**t and smelled even worst.
no one tried to approach the omega.
jimin was frankly grateful for being left alone in peace. he didn't wanted to talk to anyone and he couldn't find anything decent to do.
indeed it was his birthday.
did he care? hell, no. it seemed to be just one of the normal shitty days.
the whole pack was invited over chanyeol's pack for the engagement day. jimin's father tried to persuade his son to go with them but he didnt even move his eyes from the tv.
same it went for yoongi.
he hadn't left his room. everything was still there. balloons all over the floor, the shopping bags on a co
