Submission for Prompt #5 (1/1)

Prompt #: 5Title: MuseOther Pairing (if any): Kim Taehyung | V/ Jung Hoseok | J-HopeRating: GWord Count: 5.5k Warning (if any): none Summary: Park Jimin went to the park to go study while babysitting 6-year-old Jeon Jungkook. He really wasn't expecting the pink-haired stranger who loves photography. Also, his best friend ditched him for a date (and a lay if he can squeeze that in). (cue in love song of the year) Author’s Note: this took me a long time to write because 1) i wrote the wrong prompt (to which i will try my very very best to write right after this), 2) work has been pretty tough and i really just didn’t had enough time to go and spend the day writing and editing this, and 3) i had THE BLOCK in the middle of writing this short. to whoever wrote this prompt, i do hope you liked it. this is my first yoonmin short bc i’ve only been writing really really short drabbles and posting them on my tumblr account (shameless plugggg). also, thank you, my beta. u da best. horray for yoonmin. may their love last a lifetime. - Jump to 3 weeks ago (March 10. Friday afternoon). “I love jumping!” 6-year-old Jungkook’s face lit up when Jimin told him about the newly opened playground at the park near his house. “You’re my favourite hyung ever!" Jimin aww-ed at the kid and said, “If you really like jumping, you should go and get changed now, Jungkookie.” It didn’t take long before Jungkooksquirmed out of his hug and made a dash towards his room. Park Jimin wasn’t really supposed to babysit Jeon Jungkook on a Friday afternoon. This is Taehyung’s schedule but because his best friend decided to ditch his job to go on a date with the almighty dance club president, Jung Hoseok, he had no other choice but to say yes to the job and spend his Friday afternoon looking after said kid. Babysitting really isn’t that bad. You get to play with a kid (kids, if you're lucky) for a day and get paid.  You get paid for playing all day, Jiminnie! he remembered Taehyung saying when he received his first pay from babysitting the neighbour’s kid. Plus, Jungkook is a nice, calm kid. He doesn’t cry that much and would pretty much prefer playing video games at home or be outside and soak in the heat of the sun. He was almost done putting snacks and juice boxes for Jungkook in his bag when said kid came running down the stairs, clad in his favourite sweat pants and green Yoshi hoodie (which he received from Taehyung as a Christmas gift from last year). He made sure all the doors and windows were locked before they head out to the park. It took them half an hour to reach the park and seeing that his friends were already playing by the trampoline, Jungkook let go of Jimin’s hand and ran up to them. “Mingyu! Yugeom-ie!” Said friends both looked at Jungkook before running towards him and enveloping him into a group bone-crushing hug, which caused the latter to laugh. Jimin sat at the nearest bench so he can still keep an eye on Jungkook as he go play with his friends. He took a couple of pictures and sent them to Taehyung in revenge of making the younger jealous because I get to play with Jungkookie at the park today while you go suck faces with Hobi-hyung! and to Mrs. Jeon because he wouldn’t want her to miss this. He then resumed studying for his English quiz on Monday after making sure that Jungkook is having the time of his life playing with his friends. He took out his dog-eared notes (from being haphazardly placed in his backpack) and a green highlighter (which he may or may not have stolen from Taehyung when they were studying together). He’s so gonna ace this quiz and ask his mom for extra money because he really need that newly released hoodie from Supreme. Blame him and his love for good quality hoodies. It must have been two hours since they got to the park because he can feel the air getting a bit chilly and the streetlights are starting to light up. Jungkook’s friends all went home a few minutes before, so he went on and packed their things and threw all the trash from their short snack break a while ago. “Jungkookie, let’s go home! It’s getting dark.” Silence. He turned to look at the swing set (where he last saw him playing alone) and saw that there’s no one in the park except him. He can feel himself breaking into a cold sweat and tried not think about Jungkook being kidnapped or getting lost in their neighbourhood. He’s gonna die first before something happens to the kid. He was about to shout the younger’s name when he heard something from a few seats away. “Please take a picture of me, Ice cream-hyung!” "Don't call me Ice Cream-hyung." "But your hair is pink! It looks like Jiminie-hyung's favorite flavour!" He went slightly dizzy from suddenly turning around towards Jungkook's voice. He saw him a few good meters back near the slide, talking to someone with a DSLR in hand. The guy crouched down to meet the younger’s eye, “I’m sorry, kiddo, but I can’t. This is for a school project and I need to take pictures of trees and the sky.” He then showed Jungkook some pictures, which he probably has taken before. Jungkook! Jungkook is alive! And Jimin swore he almost cried that he quickly slung his bag over his shoulder and he ran towards their direction. “Just one more picture, Ice cream-hyung.” Jungkook raised his hand, index finger up. The man with the pink hair sighed and nodded in defeat, causing the child to smile wider. He stood up and aimed the camera towards a smiling Jungkook (who’s posing with two V signs) and fiddled with the focus a bit before snapping the photo. He then showed it to an overly excited Jungkook. Jimin almost rammed into the man as he skidded into a stop to hug the child. “Jungkookie! Please tell hyung where you’re going next time. I was so worried about you! I thought you were lost or kidnapped or something else! Are you okay? Were you hurt? Please tell me you’re okay!” “I’m alright, hyung. I’m sorry for making you worry.” Jimin let go of the hug to check on the younger one last time, making sure he wasn’t injured anywhere. He almost forgot about the man when he heard him clearing his throat, trying to escape from being in an awkward situation. “Uh, I have to go now, kiddo.” the man with the pink hair smiled at both boys before turning around to pack his camera. Jungkook thanked him one more time before turning to tug at Jimin’sshirt, excited to go home and watch Power Rangers. “I’m sorry if he disturbed you earlier.” Jiminsheepishly scratched his nape, unable to meet the other’s eyes. “It’s okay. He’s a good kid. I’m Min Yoongi, by the way.” the older stretched out a hand and Jimintook it for a shake. “Park Jimin.” Jungkook yelled one last “Goodbye, hyung!" to Yoongi before he started dashing off towards the direction of his house. The older chuckled, obviously amused at the child, before bowing at Jimin, the latter doing the same. - Jump to 2 week ago (March 17. Thursday afternoon). “You won’t believe what happened last week, Jims!” They were at the bike stand, waiting for Hoseok as he finishes up with the last bit of his routine for the upcoming Spring Ball. Both their classes ended half an hour ago and Taehyung bribed Jimin with his favourite taro milktea (to which he added a fuck ton of bobas and pudding) to wait for Hoseokwith him, as he doesn’t want to look sad and alone. So, they stand there, weights being supported by their bikes, while munching on some boba. Jimin, in all his might, tiptoed a bit to look at Taehyung straight in the eye, and tried hard (really fucking hard) not to drool because of all the bobasin his mouth. “I swear to god, Kim Taehyung, if you don’t stop telling me all your sex adventures, I will rip your balls off.” Because the day he ditched his shift to babysit for the Jeons' was the day he and Hoseok got together. And since then, Jimin has to endure hours with his best friend talking his ear off about his and Hoseok’s adventures in bed. “Suit yourself, Park Jimin. All I’m saying is, you need to learn from the best to be the best in bed.” the younger (by a good two months) slung his arm around Jimin’s shoulders, pulling him closer. “Oh please, Kim Taehyung-ssi, you were a fucking virgin a week ago.” a piece of boba suddenly hit Taehyung’s cheek, which caused the latter to choke on a large chunk of pudding. “Fuck you, Park Jimin-ssi.” Just as they were about to start a boba war, Taehyung saw Hoseok walked out of the studio, talking to someone with mint green hair. He called the older and waved his hands to get Hoseok’sattention as well as the other man with him. “I’m sorry that took so long! The routine was harder than we thought.” the older kissed Taehyung’s cheek, grimacing when he tasted a bit of the boba from earlier. And just as he was about to introduce his friend to them, Jimin spoke. “You changed your hair.” “You know each other?” both Taehyung and Hoseok said. The oldest has been helping Hoseok with the Dance Club’s teaser for the school dance. They met when Taehyung almost smacked into Yoongiin his hurry to make it to his 2nd period Art History class. They’ve been friends since then because I’ve never been friends with someone who almost killed me because they’re fucking late for 2nd period. It was Yoongi who answered them. “I met him at the park last week. His brother saw me taking pictures for the exhibit and asked me for a photo.” He then showed them Jungkook’s photo from the park. “He’s not my brother, hyung. I was babysitting Jungkookie because someone here went on a date.” He really doesn’t know what to expect when Yoongi handed Jimin a small envelope. Heck, he’s sure he already forgot about Jungkook’s photo until he pulled out a stack of newly printed photographs. The first photo was the one he saw Yoongi taking when he had found out where the kid is. It was shot in a low angle that captured Jungkook smiling with the sky serving as its background. Jimin could feel the smile etching on his face and did not do anything to mask the happiness he can feel at that moment. The other photographs were blurry images of the park; the swing set with Mingyu and Bambam on it, the slide where Yugyeom and Minghao were climbing up, and the last photo was of him. He was hunched over his English notes, highlighter in hand and juice box over the other. Even though he can clearly remember himself struggling with memorizing Romeo’s lines (damn Romeo for being such a romantic sap), the shot was beautiful. A part of the playground can be seen behind him but it was blurry as the shot was focused on him. Seeing that he was focused on the last photograph, Yoongi sheepishly scratched his cheek in an attempt to hide the blush blooming. “The kid took that shot. He told me he didn’t want to disturb you because he knew you had an exam coming up and needed to study for it. He’s a nice kid, ya’know.” The younger looked at him and thanked him for the photographs, promising to give them to the kid when they meet again. Hoseok cleared his throat, breaking the atmosphere between them. “Are you two done? I feel like we’re in a Nicholas Sparks novel right now.” Both he and Taehyung hopped on their own bikes and went on ahead after bidding goodbye to the other two. “So, uhh, I’ll go this way now. I have to be at Jungkook’s in 10 minutes” Jimin pointed at the direction towards his house. He can feel his blood rush over to his face as he carefully stuffed the envelope in his bag. “Actually, that’s where I’m going too. Maybe I can play with Jungkook for a little bit today?” Yoongiwas as bad as Jimin. He can feel how hot his face was and was almost sure that he is blushing, thank god for the setting sun, which made it not too obvious. “I mean, if that’s okay with you.” Jimin smiled and nodded, turning around to get his bike and walk towards the Jeon’s. Yoongi stood there for a while; still trying to process why his heart is being such an asshole and decided it’s the good time to pound against his chest. - Jump to a week ago (March 24, Friday afternoon). Wearing their matching blue hoodie that they both got from Taehyung for Christmas (bless his best friend for giving him hoodies all the time), Jiminand Jungkook walked to the newly opened milkshake bar near the playground they frequent at. Despite being older than Jungkook, it was the latter who talked him into going to the Milkshake bar. The kid showed every star-stamped artwork and quiz that he got until Jimin sighed in defeat and nodded, agreeing to take him the very next day. He really couldn’t say no to a pleading Jungkook with those big teary eyes staring right into his soul. Jimin went in and waited in line while Jungkooklooked around for a place to sit. They both wanted to sit in one of the booths rather than in front of the cashier. He kept taking glances between Jungkook’s direction and the person in front of him. He doesn’t want to lose sight of Jungkooklike what happened a few weeks back. When he got in front of the cashier, he said their orders and went to the booth where Jungkook sat. “Ice cream-hyung, take another photo of me with your big camera!” Jimin almost dropped the tray he was holding when he heard Jungkook squealed. There, sitting in front of the kid, was Yoongi with his fancy camera and huge equipment bag. “Are you stalking us, hyung?” he giggled while placing their orders down. Jungkook thanked Jiminbefore eating his food. The older chuckled, carefully placing his DSLR beside him. “I happen to see Jungkook looking at me through the window while I was taking photos for my exhibit. He had his face pressed against the glass and it was so adorable that I had to take a photo.” To which said kid looked up and asked Yoongi to show him the photo. “You should come to my exhibit. It’ll be on the 4th.” Yoongi looked down, as if to examine his camera lens. He can feel all the blood in his face and he’s pretty sure it’s not because of the heat.Damn you, feelings. Jimin, who obviously wasn’t expecting the sudden invitation, blushed. He can feel his face getting hotter and his heart pounding hard against his chest. Fucking chill, Park Jimin. You don’t even know if you like ‘like’ him or not. He told himself, trying to calm his whole demeanor. “I mean if you want to go, you should go. It’s okay if you don’t want to or if you’re busy or i-“ “Jimin-hyung and Kookie will be there, Ice Cream-hyung!” They both looked at Jungkook, who smiled widely, cheeks greasy and stained with whipped cream. Jimin proceeded to wipe the kid’s face, softly chuckling at how cute he is. “I’ll be expecting you there, buddy.” - Jump to Wednesday Afternoon (March 29) Jungkook screamed as he went down the slide facing backwards. It was a game he and his friends made a few hours ago after getting bored from running all around the park. He met his Yoongi-hyung a few days ago and just like Jimin; he was ecstatic about having the photos he took developed. The older swore he was almost crushed at how tight Jungkook’s hug was when they handed him the envelope. This Wednesday afternoon was almost the same as last week’s. Jungkook went wild while playing games with his friends at the park and Jimin sat at the same bench, studying for an upcoming quiz the next week. His ever faithful of a best friend switched shifts with him again, this time using some lame reason (I fell on my butt, Jiminie.) that Jimin rolled his eyes, even though he was talking to Taehyung on the phone. The only difference is that he won’t be losing Jungkookagain. But, you know what, self, Jimin thought to himself, that wasn’t a bad day after all. - He was busy attending to a sweaty Jungkook when Yoongi saw him. The younger was shuffling over the child’s smaller frame, trying to wipe every last inch of sweat and dirt on his skin and shirt. Yoongi, on the other hand, stood there motionless, unable to process why his heart is hammering against his chest. His hands are clammy and thoughts of Jimin and him holding hands swimming in his thoughts. Jimin. Park Jimin. All he can think of is Park Jimin. He started taking photos of Jimin from where he’s standing. He took photos of him and Jungkookgiggling over something they saw. He took photos of Jimin even after the kid took off to play with his friends again. Yoongi took photos until he can feel a small presence beside him, patiently waiting for his turn to use the camera. “Yes, you can take a few photos, Jungkookie. But not until I'm finish with my shots.” he smiled through the camera lens, thankful that Jimin was a few feet away from them or else he’ll try to make up lame excuse as to why he’s blushing. Jungkook sat beside his camera bag, quietly eyeing the equipment inside. “Hyung, do you have a crush on Jimin-hyung?” Yoongi almost dropped his camera if it weren’t for the lace strapped around his wrist. If he can’t handle his own emotions as well as his expensive camera, he might as well dig a hole and hide in it. “What makes you say that, Jungkookie?” he carefully set his camera down on the bench as he crouched to the kid’s eye level. “Because my daddy always takes my mommy’s pictures. He told me it’s because he loves her so much.” damn, this kid is smart. Lying to children is bad. Lying to yourself is worse. Yoongi looked back at Jimin, who’s still focused on his review items, he’s gonna man up and admit his feelings for the younger. He’s gonnaconfess and accept whatever decision the other makes. “I guess I do, kiddo. I guess I do.” - Jump to Monday afternoon (April 3, 2017) “What do you think Yoongi-hyung likes, Jungkookie?” They were at the mall and they’ve been standing in front of the camera shop for a good half an hour. Jungkook wanted to give Yoongi a new camera bag where he can fit all of his camera thingies and not break them. Jimin, on the other hand, wanted to buy a few pieces of lens filter for the older to use in the future. “Why don’t we just buy both, hyung? I’m sure Ice cream-hyung will like both because they’re from us.” he smiled widely, much like how Taehyung smiles when he wants to have something from Jimin. He’s pretty sure Taehyung talked Jungkookinto smiling like that because everyone knows how soft Jimin is when it comes to huge grins and crinkly eyes. And they did. They also went to buy ingredients for cookies because Jungkook insisted that his Ice cream-hyung loves cookies and that we should bake him some! He’ll love it. Please, hyung, please! And how could he say no when the kid looked at him with those kicked-puppy eyes? Jimin went home after they finished baking and decorating the cookies for Yoongi. He took a few pieces of cookies and decided to decorate them at home. He’s going to ask the older out tomorrow. Taehyung and Hoseok kept on bugging the fuck out of him when he told them about his possible feelings for Yoongi. “I kinda have feelings for Yoongi-hyung but I still don’t know if I like ‘like' him or something.” he ran a hand over his face, muffling the last part of his sentence. He’ll confess to Yoongi after the exhibition. He may go home happy or rejected, he’s not really sure but he’ll give it a go. Because, really, what could go wrong? - Jump to Tuesday, 6pm (April 4, 2017) "I love Iron Man!" Jungkook said as Jimin fixes his Ironman-printed necktie properly. "I know you do, buddy, but we can't jump and pretend like Iron Man around Yoongi-hyung'sexhibit because we might bump into his frames. It'll break and that will make hyung really reallysad." the older explained. They were at the Jeon's, preparing to go to Yoongi's final exhibit (which also serves as his final exam). Tuesdays really are Jimin's shift to babysit Jungkook. They both went to get permission from Mrs. Jeon to let Jungkook go to the exhibit a few days back. It was a successful mission, as Mrs. Jeon couldn't resist Jungkook'sand his big teary eyes, staring at her. "Hyung said he hanged two of my pictures and his teacher really liked it!” the older smiled at Jungkook. He hasn't stopped talking about Yoongi's exhibit since they were invited. Jungkookcontinued on how he wanted to be just like his Yoongi-hyung because he's so cool, Jimin-hyung! He has this big camera, he tiptoed when he stretched his arms to show Jimin how big the camera was, and he always takes pictures of you and me whenever we're at the park! "Wait, what did you say?" his hands stilled at the younger's shoelaces. His question was ignored as Jungkook excitedly ran to the door when he heard the doorbell rang. Jimin chalked it up to the kid blubbering things. He stood up and gathered bothof their bags and haphazardly wrapped gifts and went to the door where Taehyung and Hoseok are standing, obviously waiting for him. "Ah, here comes the slowest person in the world," Taehyung stretched his arms towards his direction as if presenting him to an audience. Both Hoseokand Jungkook laughed at him and did the same. He pouted, (of course he would) and shot a betrayed look at Jungkook. "I thought you were on my side, Kookie!" "Okay, children, we need to go or we'll be late and Yoongi-hyung will beat our assess." - To say that the exhibit was amazing was an understatement. The walls were painted black, making each framed photograph stand out. Guests were recommended to wear monochromatic colors to match the theme of the exhibit. Even Yoongi, whose grades depended in this event, wore a black turtleneck shirt under his coat, making him glow even more with his pale skin. Everyone congratulated him for the photos he took. It was going well, but Yoongi can't help the anxiety bubbling in his chest. He hasn't told anyone about the main piece of his exhibit. "Muse" was all it said, there were no explanation written below the title like his other pieces. Yoongi was talking to someone from his college when he saw his friends come in. They all waved at him when they him looking at their direction. He excused himself and went to his friends. They all congratulated him and, like any other guests in the exhibition, asked about the main piece. Yoongibriefly looked at Jimin and told them to just wait and see the piece for themselves. "That is so unfair, hyung!" Taehyung stomped his feet on the ground causing Jungkook to do the same. "If I tell you what the piece is, there won't be anything you'll wait for, Tae." Before anyone can say something else, his professor called Yoongi. "It's about time you show the main piece, Mr. Min," he nodded as Professor Bang lightly tapped him on his shoulder. He smiled at his friends, motioning for his friends to follow them. - The host was explaining how Yoongi worked hard for the exhibit but Jimin's mind was flying somewhere else. He was gripping Jungkook's hand a bit too hard that he was pulled out of his deep thoughts when the latter squeaked a bit. "I'm sorry, Jungkookie. Hyung is just really nervous right now." The kid smiled at him, "It's okay. I know Jiminnie-hyung will do well," he then winked at him. Hoseok looked at them, overhearing what Jungkook said. They both just smiled at him, with Jimin secretly hoping that he wouldn't pry more. "I really didn't plan on keeping the main piece 'hidden,'" Yoongi started, making air quotations marks with his fingers, "until yesterday. I wanted you to enjoy and grasp every idea of each photo before seeing the Muse. And by showing this piece to each and everyone of you who made it here, is like showing a part of me that no one, even me, has yet to see." The audience applauded Yoongi. He bowed a little and turned to look at his friends who were all standing infront. "I would like to thank everyone who took the time and attended my exhibition. I can finally stop bothering Namjoonie and Seokjin-hyung from the printing lab." Namjoon and Seokjin, both smiled at him. "I would also like to thank my friends, even though they kept on bugging me whenever I work." he looked at Hoseok and Taehyung, who so maturely stuck his tongue out. "Also, how can I forget my little assistant, Jungkookie? Two of his photographs are here, good luck finding them. Thank you,  buddy. And to my muse, who inspired me to continue this theme and made me discover something in me that I didn't know was there." Yoongi looked at the crowd before pulling the cover, unveiling the last photograph. A few dramatic gasps where heard amidst the crowd's applaud. His friends all cheered for him, even little Jungkook squealed and let out a muffled "Hyung!" after seeing the whole piece. Yoongi cleared his throat, gathering everyone's attention. "This was taken a few weeks back. I was having a really hard time because the theme, pulchritudinous, doesn't really suit the theme that I was hoping I would get. The word means 'breathtaking beauty', if you didn't know. I don't really know where Professor Bang got the word but I tried really hard to look for something that will make me stop on my tracks because of itsbeauty." He looked at the piece behind him, fully appreciating it. "Not until I took this shot. I barely made any changes in the photo as it is beautiful on its own." Jimin stood there, heart pounding against his chest. His hands are clammy that Jungkook had to let go of his sweaty hands and held on to Hoseok'sinstead. He wasn't expecting any of this. What is even happening right now? The Muse is a photo of him at the park. He can clearly remember that it was the day he finally perfected the height of his final arabesque in the routine that he was given for his final exam. Jiminrushed to the park right after his last class ended, dumped his bag on the nearest tree he can see and proceeded to rehearse. He was wearing his training pants and loose shirt but the shot still looked amazing. He looked at Yoongi, tears starting to blur his vision, confusion and shock evident on his face. "My muse is standing here, probably as confused as you all are." He looked at Jimin, trying to read every emotion etched on his face. He saw the younger standing a few feet away from him, clutching a blue paper bag. Yoongi smiled at Jimin, trying to calm every bit of his nerves before continuing. "To whoever said that this is a confession, congratulations because you are right. I fell in love with someone who is breathtakingly beautiful as the sun, moon, and stars combined. To my muse, my sun, my moon, and my whole universe, I love you." The audience applauded and cheered for Yoongi as he finishes his speech. He still wasn't sure if Jiminliked the photo or not as he can clearly see the younger trying his best not to let the tears fall. He slowly walked towards his direction and briefly smiled at Jimin before taking his hand and walked towards the exit. Jimin looked back at his friends who all gave him re-assuring smiles and motioned for him to just go and follow Yoongi outside. - The night breeze was cool for an April night. They stood just outside the fire exit door, standing rather awkwardly in front of each other. Yoongi was trying really hard to read every expression on Jimin's face.  The younger was trying really hard not to crush the cookies inside the bag. He purposely delayed giving the older the bag of cookies as he was planning to hand it over at the end of the exhibit where almost everyone has gone home. He would give Yoongi the bag of cookies, confess, and either go home with a certain Min Yoongi by his side or alone with a tub of ice cream ready to be munched and cried on. Jimin spent the entire night decorating the cookies to make them look extremely cute and he's not letting his shaky hands ruin these amazing cookies. "I know this is all so sud-" Yoongi was cut-off when he felt something hit his chest. He looked down at the crumpled paper bag and the younger's smaller hands around it. "What is t-" "Just take it, hyung. Open it and answer." Jimin let go of the bag when he felt Yoongi gripped it tight. He already handed his and Jungkook's presents the same time as Hoseok and Taehyung. He wasn't expecting any but he took them, thanking them and feeling a little light inside. He opened the bag and took out the box with the decorated cookies inside. Jimin was looking anywhere but the man in front of him. Hoseok'sold car suddenly became more interesting thanYoongi's possible reaction with the lame cookies. When will the ground open and swallow him up? Stop whining, Park Jimin. You’re doing pretty well. Do not freak out now. “Jimin?” He snapped out of his thoughts when he heard the other man call him. Jimin looked up, meeting Yoongi’s eyes. “Yeah?” “You’re my muse, Jimin.” “What?” Yoongi sighed before smiling at him. He took the cookies with the heart decoration and held it up for Jimin, which the younger reluctantly took. “You’re my muse, Park Jimin. I am willing to spend my entire lifetime with you if you’re willing to have me in it.” Yoongi smiled, not bothering to hide the blush creeping up from his neck. God, he can feel his ear reddening. Jimin, on the other hand, wasted no time. He took a bite of his cookie, chewed it up real fast, and dove towards Yoongi to kiss him. He can taste a hint of the mint candy that Jimin ate earlier and the cookie. He can suddenly see himself spending all of his Christmas mornings with Jimin, cuddling on their bed while watching some morning cartoon on the television. Yoongi let go of the kiss and stared at Jimin’s eyes. “I love you.” “I love you too, hyung.” - Jungkook was left alone with Hoseok and Taehyung. Most of the audience left the venue a few hours after Yoongi revealed his main piece. Everyone who knows they’re friends with either of the two bombarded them with questions that they have to hide in the bathroom for a good half an hour. Even they didn’t know about Yoongi’s plan. “Taetae-hyung, Hobi-hyung, where’s Jiminnie-hyung and Ice cream-hyung?” Jungkook yawned and stretched his arms, motioning them to carry him. Taehyung heaved him up and slowly patted his back. “They’re probably sucking face rig-" Jungkook looked at Hoseok, brows furrowed in confusion. Taehyung glared at the latter before smiling back at Jungkook. “What Hobi-hyung meant was, they’re out at the back, talking. We should probably go first because it may take a while.” He then proceeded to send both Yoongi and Jimintexts, informing them about their plan on going home. The child fell asleep as they were on the way to Hoseok’s car. Taehyung nudge his boyfriend when he saw the other two near the exit. “We should probably leave them alone, Tae.” “I know, but they look so cute right now. I’ll take a picture and then we can go. For blackmailing purposes." Jump to present time (May 2, Tuesday afternoon) “I love you, hyung!” 6 year-old Jungkook’s face lit up when Jimin told him about his plan on taking the younger to the amusement park. Jimin was busy packing snacks and juice boxes in his bag when he heard the doorbell ring. He stood up to open the door only to have the younger beat him to it. He heard the door slammed open, followed by an “Ice cream-hyung!” from the kid. Yoongi was carrying Jungkook when Jimin arrived at the door. “Are you ready to go, buddy?” “I am! I can’t wait to go and ride the roller coaster!” the youngest continued on rambling about his excitement towards their trip. Jiminsmiled at Yoongi and told him that he’ll grab their bags and follow them to the car. He was closing the door, bags in hand, when he heard Jungkooksquealed. “You are my favourite hyung ever! I love you, Yoongi-hyung!” Jimin can only stare at Jungkook and Yoongi, an expression of mock betrayal on his face. “I thought I was your favourite hyung, Jungkookie! And what happened to Ice cream-hyung!” “It’s because Yoongi-hyung said we’ll watch Iron Man this weekend and that we can have ice cream later.” Jungkook hugged his Iron Man action figure, causing both Jimin and Yoongi to laugh and cooed at him. “Looks like I’m the new favourite now, Jimin.” Jimin hmp-ed, “I’ll get my title back, hyung."