Jimin

"Jin! Can you uh... make his hair?" Taehyungie asked, not having finished fixing his tie.
Jin raised an eyebrow at him, and I held back my laughter. "You mean 'your' hair, Taehyung?"
Taetae blinked. "What? Wha- What's wrong with my hair?" That was it. I burst out laughing and Taehyungie looked at me. "It's messy baby. Umm, it's okay Jin. Go back to Namjoon. I'll fix his hair." I smiled and he nodded, waving at us and leaving. "Look at me baby." I smiled widely, and he turned to me with a pout.
"This is your fault Jiminah!"
Heh.