Jimin had been the last one to wake up. It was seven forty five, and his body felt a lot better than what it did three hours prior. He hated the fact that puking made him feel better; sometimes.

After changing into sweatpants and a hoodie, he went out in to the living room. Jungkook and Taehyung were cuddling and watching a random drama on the TV, while Namjoon was spaced out staring at the floor. Jin and Hoseok were in the kitchen, and Jimin guessed Yoongi was in the shower from the running water.

"Why is it so quiet?" Jimin asked. His voice was still rough, so he went to get a glass of water.

No one responded.

So, Jimin sat down next to Namjoon and awkwardly followed the TV, until Yoongi emerged from the bathroom and Jin announced that breakfast was ready. However, what Jin said was blurry in Jimin's ears, because Yoongi was wearing nothing but a white towel wrapped tightly around his waist, and his mint hair was (barely) dripping with water down his back. Jimin gulped nervously and felt heat rush to his cheeks.

"Jiminie." Namjoon tapped Jimin's thigh to get his attention. "Hm, yeah?" Jimin jumped up, after he realized he was staring.

But Yoongi was staring back- almost seductively as he ruffled his hair.

"Are you going to eat?" Namjoon asked as Hoseok handed everyone a plate. Taehyung powered off the TV in case anyone wanted to talk. He definitely did, he wanted to know why no one was talking.

"Oh, um-" Jimin's mouth ran dry as his eyes followed Yoongi's. Yoongi was standing in front of the sink in the bathroom, so Jimin could see him. Yoongi turned away so their contact was broken- but Jimin completely looked away when Yoongi reached for the damp towel around his hips.

"Yeah, I am- I'm eating." Jimin shook his head and gave Hoseok a tiny bow as he took his food from him. After Jin sat down, Yoongi finally went to their bedroom to change his clothes.

It turned silent again. The only sounds were the occasional soft taps of wooden chopsticks against plates.

"So...I don't know if, anyone was woken up last night, but...Jin and Yoongi hyung had an argument last night." Hoseok cracked under the tense atmosphere of the room. Jungkook looked up, a little bit of soy sauce on the left crease of his lips. Jimin smiled, almost laughing at his cute bunny face.

"You have something on your mouth- I'll get it." Taehyung sat up and wiped the soy sauce from Jungkook's lip, slowly. Everyone watched Jungkook's face blush a beet red, and Taehyung wiped his thumb on his own lip, tasting the sauce. "What were you saying, hyung?" He turned to Hoseok.

"So- I don't really want to talk about it without Yoongi hyung, but I don't think he'd want to say much anyway." Hoseok shook his head and looked down at his plate. "Yoongi hyung, and I- well, I don't really know what to call it, but, we're sort of...kinda, dating- it's complicated, I know," Hoseok tried to explain, but just as Yoongi sat down on the floor in front of Namjoon.

"I don't, I don't really know how any of you feel about that sort of thing-" "Really?" Namjoon asked Hoseok, who was clearly very nervous. "Yeah- like I said, it's complicated, and I wasn't really sure at first but I didn't want anything to be a secret, or whatever." Hoseok nodded his head a little.

"That's cool, I guess." Taehyung smirked out of nervousness, not sure of what else to say. "How long have you been together for?" Jimin asked. "Like a week, or so..." Hoseok mumbled quietly. "So, do you- do either of you guys only, like, like men or- not to be rude, I'm just, curious..." Jungkook asked, his face still red from Taehyung. "I don't really know yet." Hoseok scratched the back of his neck nervously as he glanced at Yoongi. "Me too; not sure yet."

It went quiet again, and most of the members awkwardly looked down at their plates. Jimin shifted uncomfortably. "I mean, no one has a problem with it, right? Like- I don't want to make anyone uncomfortable, that's all..." Hoseok asked. "No, I don't mind. I know it's hard to do something like that, so, thank you for telling us." Namjoon gave Hoseok a little smile, and Hoseok smiled as he looked down to resume eating.

"I actually won't be able to work today." Jimin suddenly blurted out. "Are you feeling sick again?" Jin asked. "Yeah- I'm really sorry, I feel horrible..." Jimin set his food down next to him. Just the thought of eating suddenly brought wave after wave of nausea. "How come you get sick so much, hyung?" Jungkook asked suddenly. Jimin leaned back against the couch corner, so he could look at Jungkook. "I mean, you get sick like every month and even when you have a fever, none of us ever get it..." He added on, shyly leaning on Taehyung.

Jimin noticed everyone now looking at him. He couldn't actually tell them the full reason why... "I, actually have a medical condition that, uh, makes me...really sick a lot. Manager-nim knows about it, and, I already texted him to let him know." Jimin explained, making up half of a coverup lie. "Oh, really?" Hoseok pouted, leaning over a bit. "Mhm, it's also why I have my own room...there's a lot of, other factors but I don't think I'm ready to say, yet..." Jimin shook his head and hid his face in the side of the couch, wanting the bright kitchen light to disappear from his vision.

"That's okay, we get it." Jin assured him. Yoongi seemed to be holding his left shoulder, but no one really said anything. They left the new information at that, and before Jimin knew it, he was alone again at the dorm.