Seokjin glanced at the yawning Yoongi on the bed beside his.

It was already bedtime and Jin had already finished tucking the other members, making sure they would sleep early.

For Yoongi though, it was not Jin's plan. He's not gonna let Yoongi sleep early tonight. And it's not like that's bad, this lazy ass had been sleeping the whole day, anyway.

Jin was finished talking with Jimin.

Now it's Min Yoongi's turn.

The said person was gathering his blankets around him when he noticed Jin looking at him.

"What?"

Jin faked a smile, making sure to make the fakeness obvious. "I want to talk, Yoongi."

The pale boy looked at Jin with fear, and then hurriedly hid under his blanket, using it to cover his body up to his head.

The older boy scowled and threw his  Super Mario action figure at Yoongi. It hit his head. Perfect.

"Ouch!" Yoongi exclaimed.

"I just want to talk, you midget."

Yoongi sat up and glared at Jin. "About?"

Jin rolled his eyes. He knew that Yoongi was very well aware what Jin wanted to talk about.

"About how nice the weather is, Yoongi," he said, tone dripping with sarcasm.

Yoongi raised one scrutinizing eyebrow. "What do you really want, Seokjin?"

"I told you, I want to talk."

The younger boy sighed. "Is this about Jimin?"

"Obviously. Why else would I risk my beauty sleep?"

Yoongi looked away and turned his back to Jin as he slowly settled himself to sleep. "I don't have time for this shit, Jin."

Jin threw another Super Mario action figure.

"Aish! That hurts! Damn it, Jin!" Yoongi whined, sitting up and rubbing the sore part of his head where Super Mario landed.

Jin narrowed his eyes at Yoongi, giving him a threatening look. "Min Yoongi, do you want to sleep peacefully tonight?" he said slowly, voice sounding really scary that made Yoongi swallow in fear. "Because if you will not cooporate, I'll put a lizard inside your mouth while your snoring. I'll make sure to leave its tail hanging outside your mouth."

The younger looked skeptical. "Oh really? Can you even touch a lizard?"

"Of course I can! For your information, I'm a lizard-tamer in my past life."

"Ooh, lizard-tamer. That's nice. Any evidence, Jin?" Yoongi said with a flat tone.

Jin just smirked haughtily. "I'm the only one who can tame Namjoon when he gets angry."

Yoongi's eyes widened and his mouth hung open.

"Shit, you're right... O-okay fine. Let's, uh, talk. But make it fast, I want to sleep now."

The older boy rolled his eyes and fished out his notebook and pen that were reserved only for these purposes.

"What's with the notebook?" Yoongi asked, looking at the items with suspicion.

Jin smiled. "I'm a psychiatrist. Psychiatrists use notebooks to record their sessions."

Yoongi scowled. "You've been reading too much of those fanfictions already."

"What?! I don't read those!" Jin said indignantly.

"I saw you reading a Namjin fic once." Yoongi said back, smirking.

W-what the-! Aish, this nosy little dwarf!

"Shut up. I was j-just curious why people write fanfics about us! Do you know that they portray me as the girl in the relationship? Ugghh!"

The pale brat just smiled at Jin.

"Why are you smiling?" Jin asked, now pissed off.

Yoongi just continued to smile dreamily. "You have the same reaction as Jimin."

"What are you trying to say?"

Yoongi shrugged, looking all smug that made Jin want nothing else but to punch those gums.

"Nah, I just thought that your ship could sail too, you know," Yoongi said, then he smiled wider. "Hashtag hashtag, NAMJIN IS REAL!"

He even had the guts to stick his tongue out at Jin.

Jin gripped his notebook and pen.

"You know what? Forget the lizard. What I'm gonna put inside your mouth is a clown fish, a small one in particular so that it will slide down your throat and will choke you to death. And you know what will be the headlines in the news, Yoongi? Do you know? BTS SUGA: KILLED BY NEMO."

Yoongi raised both hands in surrender. "Okay okay, no more jokes. I'll cooperate. What do you want?"

"Talk."

"About what?"

Jin closed his eyes, trying not to let his frustration get ahead of him.

"Min stupid Yoongi, I am so tired of this conversation. Will you just talk?! I know the you know what I meant, midget. What's your feelings for Jimin? Why do you always lie about it? Why can't you just ask Jimin for a real and proper date? WHY ARE YOU SO IN DENIAL?"

Yoongi looked away. "I'm not in denial."

"Oh for-! Will you please NOT DODGE THE QUESTIONS?!"

"I was not dodging the questions! I just answered one!" Yoongi defended.

Jin threw him another Super Mario action.

And guess what? It hit Yoongi squarely on the face.

"Answer the first question," Jin demanded.

Yoongi glared at Jin. "What was the first question?"

"Your feelings for Jimin?" Jin said with one raised eyebrow.

Yoongi looked away once again. "Umm, he's cute. And uh, he's my favorite dongsaeng. And...I like seeing him smile? I also like seeing him flushed. His...so cute like that. I really like him...as- as my close friend. I enjoy his company and he brightens up my day. Are those enough?"

Jin pursed his lips. "Second question: Why do you always lie about your damn feelings?"

"I was not...I was not lying."

"Okay, maybe you were not. But there's still something you haven't said."

Yoongi sighed. "What do you want from me?"

"Let's get this straight. You're clearly in love with Jimin," Jin said.

The younger boy flushed red and swallowed hard. "W-what? N-no! O-of course not. Why would I be in love with...with Jimin. Ahahahah, that's impossible. We're just friends...and uh, I just really like him as my dongsaeng," he stuttered.

Jin scowled at him. "Then why do you always kiss him? Why do you always initiate the sweet little moments between the two of you? And why in the world do you always give shitty excuses just to kiss him and pretend that there's no malice?"

"I-It's just because I, u-uh, I like seeing him blush. He's so cute when he blushes. That's all."

Jin tilted his head with a blank expression. "Really? Wow Yoongi, that was the lamest shit I've ever heard in my entire life."

"Whatever, Jin."

"Min stupid Yoongi, do you even have any idea what you look like when you stare at Jimin? Your eyes twinkle for dear's sake! Look at the videos in Youtube, it's there."

"But...but it's really the truth," Yoongi insisted.

Jin crossed his arms. "Fine, even if we say that your reason is true, don't you think that's a bit mean? I mean, it seems like your playing with Jimin's feelings. Kissing him just to make him blush? Then what if the boy falls in love with you because of what you're doing?!"

Yoongi blinked in surprise.

"Is he?" he asked Jin.

Jin rolled his eyes. "Why don't you ask him yourself."

"Shut up, Jin. It's impossible for Jimin to f-fall in love...with me."

"Aish, Yoongi. Let's just get to the point! You clearly have special feelings for Jimin and it's time for you to accept it!"

"There's no need for that. I'm not in love with him and I don't have any idea what are those special feelings you're talking about. I'm sleeping now. Goodnight, Jin. May you rest in peace," Yoongi muttered, lying down on the bed and turned his back at Jin.

Jin glared at the last statement Yoongi said. But then he sighed, realizing that this would not be easy.

"Why is it so hard for you to admit it to yourself, Yoongi?" Jin said softly, almost in a whisper.

But he did not get any more response.

The brat was probably sleeping already.

Jin sighed and closed his blank notebook. He lied down on his bed and finally went to sleep.

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