Jimin left Hoseok on read, he didn't know what to say. They arrived at the music awards within five minutes anyway, and after Jin woke up and everyone made their way inside, Jimin got to thinking about it.

He wasn't going to show any major skin, if he did step in to their scene tonight. But, how much of a part would he be playing? That was the real decision maker.

Jungkook and Hoseok were looking around the large ceremony, amazed by the amount of people in the audiance and the lights. Jimin was sitting between Taehyung and Namjoon. Taehyung was chatting with the new band behind them with Jin, and Namjoon was reading a sort of brochure handed out to them.

"We'll be performing here next year, hopefully." Namjoon told Jimin, making a motion up to the stage. "Really? How do you know?" Jimin asked, eyes wandering. "I don't, I said 'hopefully'. I would really like to perform here some time." Namjoon explained softly, scanning the list of performers again. "It would be a lot of fun, if we get that popular." Jimin leaned back in his chair and looked around, but he didn't recognize too many people.

Namjoon wasn't quite fond with the word 'popular', when referring to his band. It just didn't settle right with him, and he didn't know quite why.

Hours later, after all of the performances, they began announcing award winners.

"The award for album of the year, goes to...BTS's Wings album!"

"Oh!" Namjoon and Jungkook jumped up quickly, as the audiance filled with applause. Lights turned towards them, as Hoseok jumped on Jin with the biggest smile on his face. Jimin and Jungkook were quick to bow and when Jimin stood up Taehyung wrapped his arms around him and picked him up off of the ground. Jimin squeaked in surprise, but the audiance drowned it out and he giggled. Taehyung carried him to the stairs of the stage, and then set him down.

"This is unexpected, t-thank you!" Namjoon bowed with the announcer and Jungkook was handed the golden award. It was visible on his face that he was scared of dropping the trophy, and Hoseok couldn't help but giggle. "Thank you so much, army." Yoongi waved to the cameras and crowd. Jungkook led on the speech of gratitude, until Jin carefully took it from him so he wouldn't be as nervous. 

As they walked off of the stage, Hoseok hugged Taehyung and Jimin gave Jungkook a calm hug, all of them surprised but not complaining of their award.

"Good job, guys!" Bang-PD clapped for them when they returned, and they sat down in the same order they were in before. Yoongi kept trying to hold the trophy but Jin teasingly wouldn't let him. "Thank you, manager-nim for this." Taehyung thanked him as he sat down.

A few hours later they went to BigHit, and they each set their new trophies on display. It was a small glass case, but it meant a lot. It was about nine, since the traffic was crazy on the highways from the multiple award shows that night.

"What do you guys want for dinner?" Jimin asked, in the van on the ride back to the dormitory. "Anything." Hoseok peeked over on Jimin's phone to see what he was doing. "I can make dinner when we get back, Jiminie, save your money." Jin playfully hit his shoulder from behind him. "No, I want to treat everyone with what we did today. I've got it." Jimin shook his head, sassily. "You really don't have to-" "But I want to. So, what do you want to eat?" He interrupted Jungkook. "Bulgogi!" Yoongi and Taehyung voted in usion. "Spicy?" Jimin asked. Again, they both answered with "nah" and they all laughed.

After they picked up food for everyone and made it back to the dorm, the evening was quiet and calm. Jimin ate his noodles with Taehyung and Namjoon, and Jin and Taehyung were the firsts to head to bed; after they were done eating.

Jimin went and changed in his bedroom and then traveled to the bathroom to brush his teeth. Footsteps softly echoed down the hallway as most of the members went to sleep. Hoseok joined Jimin in the bathroom, and set his chin on his shoulder. "Do you want to come join Yoongi hyung, Kookie and I?" He asked. Jimin choked on his toothbrush and bubbled up toothpaste came flying out of his mouth in to the sink below him.

"Oh, sorry Jiminie!" Hoseok quickly patted his back and got him a washcloth for his face. Jimin felt his cheeks go pink, he overreacted, he thought. "It's okay," He coughed out, wiping his chin and mouth. "I'm okay." Jimin assured him as he took a breath, to calm down his erratic heart. "I didn't mean to startle you..." Hoseok backed up to give him some room, but Jimin just shook his head, reassuring him.

"It's okay, really hyung. I just didn't answer back, because I wasn't sure what exactly you want me to do." Jimin told him, turning on the faucet to rinse his toothbrush. "Oh- yeah, I know it's kind of, random, I should've given you more time to think." Hoseok lowered his voice, in case anyone was close by. "Yoongi hyung and I were thinking of just teasing Jungkookie by having him sit in a chair next to our bed and watch. You could, dirty talk him or touch him- whatever you want to do. I doubt hyung and I will go completely naked but I'm sure our shirts will come off." He told Jimin, almost in a whisper but not quite.

Jimin slightly bit on his bottom lip at the mental picture. It was nice to know they weren't going nude, because then Jimin probably would've freaked out and ran away like a child. And it didn't seem like Hoseok or Yoongi wanted him to touch them or vise versa...so Jimin decided to roll with it.

"Yeah, I-I can try that." Jimin agreed, and Hoseok smirked. "Yay~" He gave Jimin a wink and disappeared into his shared room with Jungkook.

Jimin went in to his own room, and opened his closet. He reached for a long-sleeve button up white shirt, and changed in to that. Then, he looked over his pants and was torn on what to wear.

"A skirt, shorts, or dress pants...hmm..." He thought out loud, looking through the three options. Jimin decided on the dress pants for now, and didn't go with a tie either. After he was dressed he looked in the mirror. He smiled at his reflection and turned to the side. The dress pants really showed his ass, and for once, he liked it.

Everyone else was asleep, and Jimin was about to leave his room when an idea sparked in his head. He remembered the idea that Hoseok had given him, and Jimin raced back to his dresser. He got out the wonderful black bag, and took out a red rope. It was thin, but maybe it was better that way.

Jimin then left his room, and knocked on Yoongi's door. Jungkook opened it and giggled. "It's like a little cult meeting." Jimin laughed with Jungkook and he entered the room, shyly.

"Wow Jimin-ah, you look nice." Hoseok complimented from in front of his bed. "Oh, thanks...I wasn't sure, really what to wear." Jimin looked down at the ground and brushed imaginary dust off of himself, as a habit. "Jungkookie, come sit here." Hoseok called for the youngest one, and Jungkook turned around quickly. If he was an actual bunny, his ears would shoot up right about now.

He walked over to Hoseok and the elder one gave him a soft kiss on the lips. He kept him there, and while Jungkook began to relax, Hoseok motioned for Jimin to come over as well, with his hands. Jimin let Hoseok be aware of the rope in his hands and Hoseok's eyes darkened slightly.

'I guess he's probably into bondage.' Jimin thought as he walked over, and set his hands on Jungkook's hips. Meanwhile, Hoseok reached up and softly threaded his fingers through Jungkook's hair and Jungkook melted into the touch. His mouth fell open perfectly, and Hoseok took his time in sliding his tongue inside.

Jimin slowly slid his hands up to the side of Jungkook's ribs, teasing with his fingers slightly and Jungkook moaned quietly. Hoseok could feel heat radiating off of his cheeks, and it was the cutest little thing.

When Yoongi walked into the room, it didn't take him a minute to figure out who the true submissive would be in their poly relationship. It would be their little Kookie, beloved and soft baby bunny Jungkookie.

Hoseok had Jungkook sitting down on a chair, while he bent over to kiss along his face. Jimin was playing in his hair- damn he was hot in that outfit, Yoongi realized. Jimin was also slightly bent over, whispering to Jungkook and after a moment of observing, Jungkook started to squirm under Hoseok and Jimin. His hips shifted and he spread his legs, so Hoseok was standing between them. Yoongi smirked to himself, the sight was so pretty to him, and he didn't want to ruin it.

Actually, he did. He went over to Hoseok and grabbed him by the collar of his shirt. A whine in the back of his throat came from Jungkook, and Yoongi leaned in and kissed Hoseok.

"What was that for, Kookie? Are you jealous?" Jimin asked, eyeing where he had set his rope on Hoseok's dresser, close by. Jungkook sat up a bit more straight, and he let out a sigh. "N-no," He mumbled quietly. Yoongi pulled Hoseok against him by the waist, and Hoseok's hands found their way to Yoongi's soft hair atop his shoulders. "Are you sure you aren't?" Jimin let his hands fall to Jungkook's chest, trailing them down past his collarbones. Jungkook arched his back in attempt to get Jimin's fingertips in contact with his nipples, but Jimin swerved his hands away back to Jungkook's side. "Hyungie-" Jungkook shifted again in his seat from Hoseok's soft moan, watching as Yoongi's pale, veiny hands gripped tightly on Hoseok's plump ass through the gray sweatpants he was wearing.

Hoseok rutted his hips against Yoongi, and Jungkook could see Hoseok building friction on his hidden erection. "What is it, Jungkookie? What are you whining for?" Jimin broke Jungkook's gaze as his fingertips slid up under Jungkook's t-shirt, grazing them across his warm skin.

Jungkook just whined louder in response, and bucked his hips up hopelessly. Yoongi then turned and sat down on the edge of Hoseok's bed, pulling him down with him. Hoseok sat on Yoongi's lap with Yoongi's legs spread, so Hoseok's ass looked much more plump.

Jimin looked into Jungkook's doe eyes, and he was staring at Hoseok's ass with want, and need.

This was going to be fun.