"What are you guys doing?" Jimin asked through his uncontrollable laughter, tiny squeaks occasionally leaving his plump lips as he doubled over, holding his stomach, staring at his two, ridiculous hyungs through his crinkled eyes.

"What does it look like we're doing?" Jin replied sassily as he and Namjoon continued their ridiculous dance number. They reminded Jimin of two parents determined to embarrass their child. Which was essentially what they were doing. They were in public, as the two had insisted on taking Jimin out for some fun, and due to a mindless comment he'd made, they were now set on humiliating him.

"Jin hyung, that's what you call dancing?"

Jin gasped dramatically at his eye roll, falling into Namjoon's awaiting arms and clutching at his heart.

"Do you hear what I'm hearing Joonie?"

Namjoon nodded solemnly, regarding Jimin with feigned disapproval.

"I do hyung." He agreed, tsking quietly, and Jin shook his head with a frown.

"What a bad guy," He remarked, and Jimin couldn't stop himself from bursting into another fit of giggles, almost collapsing on the floor. "Shall we have a dance battle then?"

Jimin waved his hands back and forth furiously, glancing around at the clusters of people passing by.

"No, no, hyungs we're in public!" He pleaded, but they paid him no mind, coming at him hopping around on one foot, and doing a weird kind of shimmy, shifting back and forth, and swaying from side to side.

"Come at me, come at me!" Jin teased with a grin, but Jimin, who was now cherry red, was laughing much too hard to come at anyone.