"Do you think the storm has gone now? It's not raining anymore," Taehyung said while looking out their window.

Jimin shrugged. "Maybe."

Jungkook, who was beside Jimin, stretched. They had been playing all day.

"What time is it, Hobi-hyung?" Jungkook asked.

"7:00 pm," Hoseok answered.

Jimin rubbed his eyes sleepily. The four of them spent the whole day talking, playing video games, cards and board games, eating anything that's in the kitchen (except jam, though), and just about whatever that came to their minds.

With a smile, Jimin stared at Hoseok who was currently choosing a game in the Xbox.

Instead of using the time to work on his mixtape, Hoseok chose to play with them.

"Let's have the zombie zombie game!" Tae said and Hobi chose that, handing them the joysticks.

"I'll pass, I'll pass," Jimin appealed. "I always lose anyway. Why am I so bad at playing games? And also, why does it have to be zombies?" he said with a pout.

He scooted to the side of the sofa to let the three play properly. His gaze landed on the door of their room where his hyung was still sleeping.

He had fun the whole day. But if he was to be honest, he kept on looking for Yoongi, only to remember that his hyung was sleeping, and therefore Jimin couldn't bother him. Jimin found himself occasionally looking at the door of their room, hoping that his Yoongi-hyung would finally come out and maybe Jimin could find a way for them to spend time together.

But it's fine, as long as his hyung was able to rest.

Plus, Yoongi was sleeping on Jimin's bed. It probably smelt of Yoongi now.

That thought made Jimin feel butterflies fluttering around his stomach.

As he sighed, he didn't notice the door he's been staring at opening.

"Yoongi-hyung! You finally wake up. We thought you were already dead." Hoseok said jokingly.

Jimin turned his head quickly, and indeed, his hyung was there in the doorway, looking all grumpy and sleepy.

"Is it still raining?" he asked in a rough voice.

Jimin answered him quickly. "It stopped raining some hours ago. The weather outside is fine now. We guessed that the storm has already passed by."

Yoongi nodded, then went to his own room.

Moments later, he emerged wearing white shirt and ripped jeans.

Jimin eyed Yoongi as the pale boy headed to the coat rack and carelessly grabbed a blue coat without really looking.

It was Jimin's coat.

Oh wait, hyung is going out?

"H-hyung!" Jimin called loudly, quickly standing up and ran towards Yoongi. "Where are you going?"

"To my studio. I'd like to work for our new music tonight so that it will be finished early."

Jimin blinked twice. "To your office? B-but..."

Yoongi turned to him as he slid his right arm to the coat. "But what?"

Aw, his hyung was leaving? But he hadn't spent enough time with Jimin yet!

The younger bit his lip in consternation. "Can I come with you?"

Yoongi raised one questioning eyebrow, and then flashed a smile.

"Why would you want to-"

"Please hyung! Please! Please! I've got nothing to do. And besides, it's boring here."

Upon hearing that, Taehyung, Hoseok and Jungkook begged to differ.

"Yah!" they shouted on unison.

"You're the on who would not play!" Hoseok said.

Jimin stuck out his tongue at them. "I always lose anyway. And you always tease me for that," he defended, wrapping his body securely around Yoongi's left arm to make sure his hyung won't leave without him.

Yoongi snorted. "Psh, you finally accepted that your lame at Xbox. Go ahead and change, I'll wait for you here."

*****| J<3Y |*****

"Hyung, where are we going? This is not the way going to BigHit?" Jimin asked in curiosity, scooting closer to Yoongi as they sat side by side in the car.

Yoongi sighed, looking a bit uncomfortable. They were so close, shoulder to shoulder and knee to knee.

"I asked the driver to stop first on your favorite restaurant. We need to buy you food. I know you still haven't eaten dinner."

Jimin smiled as he played with the hem of his coat. "That's so sweet, hyung..."

Yoongi turned to him with curious but amused eyes. "Sweet?"

This made Jimin look away and flush. "I-I mean... I-It's sweet b-because uh, y-you're my hyung and, um, and you c-care for me... It's, uh... It's sweet..."

Yoongi just raised his questioning eyebrow even more.

Jimin now panicked.

"S-sweet... I mean, uh, in a friendly way! N-not romantic, n-nothing like that... I-... Aish, stop looking at me like that, hyung!" Poor Jimin whined.

"Looking at you like what?" Yoongi asked, looking at Jimin as if he was looking at a clown.

"I hate you," Jimin said.

Yoongi snickered. "You're acting weird today. Did something happen?"

Jimin glanced at Yoongi but then looked away again. It's not like he had any plans on telling his hyung about his recent realizations. No, absolutely no.

"It's cute, though. Maybe you should just keep acting weird," Yoongi continued when Jimin did not answer him.

Not knowing whether to be fluttered or offended, he decided to simply elbow Yoongi in the ribs.

"Ouch! You little-"

"Ahem, sir? We're already here in the restaurant. To ensure your safety, I'll be just the one to order inside. What do you want to buy?" the driver said.

Both of them said their orders and expressed their thanks.

After a few minutes, the driver was back and they headed to the building of BigHit.

"Hyung, don't you think it's already too late at night to work in BigHit?" Jimin asked as they entered the building.

"The guard already knows me. And also, I've been given a special pass to enter the building anytime I wish. You know me, I sometimes work at dawn when I feel like it."

Jimin nodded.

So did that mean they'd be staying here until dawn. Just the two of them? Really?

"Hey, what are you thinking?" Yoongi's voice suddenly came, interrupting Jimin's thoughts.

"W-what?"

"You're smiling like stupid. You did not even notice that we've arrived," he said, opening the door with his keys.

Jimin blinked. They were indeed already there.

When Yoongi opened the door, Jimin immediately went inside. It had been awhile since he last visited his hyung's office. Yoongi was usually too scary or too busy to annoy if he's inside his office.

Being a self-proclaimed interior designer, his hyung usually redecorates his office every once in awhile.

Jimin sat on the chair beside the swiveling one, eyes twinkling at the new arrangement of the office. It looked much better than the last one.

His eyes landed on a framed picture of BTS. They looked so happy there with Namjoon raising up the trophy that they won that time. Beside the picture, was another framed one.

And in it was...

Jimin stared at the picture. He didn't know why (or maybe he did know) but he felt a funny tingling inside his stomach.

"Oh that?" Yoongi spoke up, having finally noticed where Jimin was staring at.

"It's umm... I just saw it lying around somewhere so I decided to frame it anyway." Yoongi cleared his throat then continued, "And also, I look so handsome there."

Jimin finally looked up from staring at the picture of him and Yoongi.

"You framed it with a yellow frame? Isn't that the color of our ship, hyung?" Jimin said with a smile.

Yoongi waves his hand in dismissal to the subject. "It's the only nice one in the shop. I didn't have a choice."

Jimin pouted. "And here I thought that you did it on purpose."

Sitting on his own chair that's stationed in front of the computer, Yoongi turned on his PC.

"Stop being dramatic. Just help me out here and make yourself useful," he said, busily clicking the mouse.

Jimin just nodded. He chose that moment to stare at his hyung and analyze his features.

His hyung was so disturbingly handsome. Just when did Min Yoongi become this handsome?

Jimin sighed inwardly.

His eyes were smart and curious. His nose was cute and Jimin wanted nothing but to poke it at that moment. And of course, his hyung's lips were the best. It was Jimin's favorite. Not too small but also not as plumped as Jimin's. Pinkish red and really...kissable. And when he smiled...

The younger shook his head in disgust. Did he just daydreamed about his hyung? And in front of Yoongi, nonetheless? How did he end up this sappy?

Park Jimin, control yourself, you pabo!

But what could he do? His hyung was just too...

Shut up. So what if you've finally realized that you have feelings for Yoongi? It doesn't mean that you should drool at him.

On the other hand, it's not like he'd get that many chances. At least now, he's up close to him and his hyung was also too busy with doing something in his computer to notice what Jimin was doing.

Well, you must be really stupid to think that-

Jimin stopped in his train of thought. Did he just have an argument with himself?! Wow, he must really be going crazy now.

*****| J<3Y |*****

Yoongi rubbed his eyes as he searched his computer for that particular song.

Where could it be? Damn it!

Getting more and more frustrated, he started to handle the poor mouse violently.

Namjoon was the last one who used his computer, and somehow, the guy just ended up rearranging all of Yoongi's files. Tsk tsk, seemed like Namjoon was not only good at destroying concrete objects, but he was also talented at ruining Yoongi's precious sorted up documents and audio files.

Finally finding what he was furiously looking for, he exclaimed, "Here you are!"

This made Jimin startle. He almost forgot that his dongsaeng was actually just beside him.

"Sorry Chim Chim," Yoongi said, sounding far from being sorry.

"Whatever hyung. What are you busy at, anyway?" Jimin asked curiously.

Yoongi dragged Jimin's chair closer to his and wrapped his arm around the younger's shoulder.

"Remember that time when I said that I will make a song for you?" Yoongi said, looking straight at Jimin's brown eyes.

Jimin blinked twice, then sudden realization dawned into him as his eyes slowly widened.

"Y-you mean...you really made one for me?"

Yoongi smirked. "No, you pabo. I just asked if you remembered."

Jimin glared at his hyung and punched him.

Really punched him.

On the face, nonetheless.

And Jimin, being very hardworking in toning his body for the fans, was quite strong.

But of course, he did not hit Yoongi that hard.

It was painful, though. Very.

"What the heck, Jiminie!" Yoongi groaned in pain, rubbing the sore part of his face.

Jimin glared even more, then looked away.

"Oh shit, don't tell me you're going to cry," Yoongi said when he noticed Jimin's eyes getting wet.

The younger just scowled at Yoongi.

"I hate you, Yoongi."

The older boy laughed and hugged Jimin, wrapping his arms around the sulking boy.

"Are you really that upset that I didn't make you a song?" Yoongi said with an amused tone.

Jimin just buried his face to Yoongi's shoulder, mumbling "Shut up. You didn't really have to raise my expectations. You're awful, hyung."

Yoongi bit his lip. His dongsaeng was so cute.

"Hey, I was just joking. I really made a song for you. In fact, that was the one that I was looking for."

"Really?"

Yoongi laughed again. "Yes really. Do you want to hear it?"

Jimin peeled his face off Yoongi and looked at him curiously.

"Can I?"

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Okay. So this became too long that I needed to put the continuation in the next chapter. I hope it was not boring to read. :)

Btw, I'm not about to make a song so pls don't expect that the nxt chapt would contain any lyrics of this alleged song for Jimin.