Jimin slept in Yoongi's room, on Jungkook's bed with Yoongi. The elder one was facing the room but Jimin was facing him, part of him scared Yoongi would try to do something. Hoseok and Jungkook realized what had happened when the two returned without bottles of water, and the exhausted look in Jimin's eyes. They giggled to each other.

He didn't mean to fall asleep next to Yoongi, he originally just sat down and the next thing he knew he was laying down, struggling to keep his eyes open. Hoseok and Jungkook had changed in to warm pajamas and were cuddling as well.

Taehyung was the first one to wake up in the morning. It was noon and he wondered why it was so quiet- and why everyone was sleeping in. He got up from his bed and noticed Hoseok wasn't there. He changed out of his pajamas and stood in front of the door to Yoongi and Jungkook's shared bedroom. Slowly, he creaked it open.

And the sight was a shock to him. The first thing he noticed, was Jimin in the room. He was sleeping with Yoongi in Jungkook's bed, peacefully. Taehyung hasn't seen Jimin sleep with any of the members like that before, and he wondered what had happened the night before.

"Guys?" Taehyung spoke up, and Jungkook and Jimin stirred awake. Jimin made eye-contact with Taehyung and he sat up quickly. Jungkook turned over and rubbed his eyes, then yawned. "Hi, Taehyungie..." Jimin yawned after Jungkook, and moved a blanket off of his lap. "Why are you dressed like that?" Taehyung saw the buttoned up shirt and dress pants, and his curiosity spiked more. "Were you guys drinking?" He asked.

"No-" "Hm?" Jungkook turned confused and tried to wake up a bit quicker- but his body was still tired from last night's activities. "We weren't drinking, we were, um, playing a game. It was truth or dare, I think...Hoseok hyung dared me to sleep in a suit but this was the best I could pull with how tired I was." Jimin explained to Taehyung. Hoseok stirred awake and turned over, throwing his arm and left leg over Jungkook and getting closer to him.

"Oh...well, it's noon and Jin and Joonie hyung are still sleeping." Taehyung turned and left the door open as he left.

Jimin sighed and looked over at Yoongi. He hadn't moved an inch. He rubbed his eyes and stood up, not worried about waking Yoongi. He looked over at Jungkook and the male bursted in to a fit of giggles from the lie Jimin made. "I had to come up with something believable." Jimin giggled and left the room, going to his own.

He removed all of his clothes- closing the door, this time. He looked at his underwear and cursed at the stain he had caused between the legs. Jimin threw all of his clothes in his dirty laundry bin and changed in to loose pants and a gray long-sleeve shirt. That too was loose, for when he lifted his arms up his stomach flashed. In the mirror he giggled, knowing it was going to tease Yoongi.

With the way he looked in his eyes last night, Jimin knew he wasn't fully gay. He wanted to fuck him just as much as Jimin wanted him to.

'But what if Hoseok hyung thinks I'm trying to get between them?' Jimin thought, standing in front of his mirror. 'It isn't flirting, right? It's nice to wear loose clothes for dance practice, and that's why I'm wearing it.' He told himself before he left his room, closing the door behind him.

"Good morning, Jin hyung." Jimin greeted him, in the bathroom. Jin was brushing his teeth and looked exhausted. "Did you not sleep well?" He asked. Jin spit out some toothpaste and flicked on the faucet. "Joon didn't let me try." He rinsed the plastic brush, and Jimin smirked wide. "Oh yeah?" He giggled and Jin shook his head at his perverted tone. "We didn't go all the way down if that's what you're thinking," Jin smirked back at him and turned the light off. "But we didn't do nothing either."

Jimin giggled and followed Jin to the kitchen. "What did you do?" He asked. "I'm not telling you!" Jin playfully hit his shoulder, and Jimin pouted. "Oh well." He shrugged and turned around, and was immediately met with Jungkook. "Come." He grabbed Jimin's hand and pulled him in to the bathroom, and closed the door behind him. "What's wrong?" Jimin asked, concerned. Jungkook turned around to face him and his fingers nervously played with the hem of his shirt.

"I'm falling for you, hyungie- I know you won't feel the same and I know that you wouldn't want to date me, because Taehyung hyung already confessed and you didn't really even respond. Just, after last night- I was only comfortable enough to do things like that, because you were there. I'm such a mess, I know- I never thought of dating more than one person at a time and now that I am, I want to date you- to love you, and make you feel all happy and warm inside like Yoongi and Hoseokie hyung make me feel, I want that for you. But I just don't know what else to do about my feelings, than to tell you." Jungkook dumped his feelings and constantly interrupted his own thoughts, stumbling over his words and biting his lip often.

Jimin didn't know what to say. He stood speechless in front of the maknae, and all he could do was wonder if he should've stayed in his own room last night instead.

"Damnit, now you hate me." Jungkook turned from Jimin and ran a hand through his hair, trying to hold back from another outburst of his emotions. His mind and heart raced each other; one went faster for a moment before the other one went faster than the first, going back and forth.

"I don't hate you," Jimin mumbled up, and he cleared his throat. He needed to say something else but he couldn't think properly. "I...you can't help what you feel, Kook, and I can't be angry or upset at you for that. It's just a bit overwhelming right now, with the band getting attention and everything. I mean," Jimin sighed. "You're right, I love you but not romantically and I don't want to hurt you, is all-" "No, I understand. Completely." Jungkook interrupted. "I understand." He repeated, turning back to Jimin.

"I'm just overthinking last night, and-" "Me too." Jimin chuckled and rubbed the back of his neck. He could tell Jungkook's mind was racing, so he stepped forward and hugged him. Jungkook buried his face in Jimin's shoulder and whined a little, fidgeting with his fingers between their bodies. Jimin softly played with his hair, while his right hand relaxed around his waist.

'He's so damn adorable, Jimin why did you have to make him sad? You can't exactly lie and say you like him when you don't. Oh Kookie...' Jimin talked to himself in his head. Jungkook stayed close to him, never wanting to move.

"Are you okay, Jungkookie?" Jin knocked on the bathroom door, and Jungkook jumped in Jimin's arms. "Yeah, hyungie." Jungkook responded, and Jimin let him go. He stepped back and wiped his eyes.

'Shit he's crying.' Jimin's heart throbbed for Jungkook, he had been silently crying and he didn't know. Now he felt worse than before.

Jungkook sniffled and opened the bathroom door, and shyly moved past Jin. He went back to his shared room with Yoongi.

"Is he really okay?" Jin asked. "I don't know, I just had to reject him. He likes me, romantically and I feel bad for him." Jimin told him. Maybe it wasn't his place to say it, but Jin had asked first. "Oh...do Yoongi and Hoseok-ah know?" Jin questioned him, as if he would know.

Jimin shrugged his shoulders.