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ELEVEN

"Jiminie!"

Jimin turned around pulling the water bottle away from his lips and wiping a cloth against his head. "Hoseok," he said recognizing his voice as he gazed at him looking to the boy behind him "Taehyung," he said with a grin as he walked up to them. He was panting lightly as was the rest of his class that was dismissed. He had 30 minutes before his next class.

"I thought you just taught kids," Taehyung said looking around seeing mainly adults exiting the room. "I teach all ages," he said plopping down onto the floor relaxing while he could.

"Have you come to join my class? I'll teach you for free" he told the two of them who looked down at him. "You already know I have moves," Hoseok said doing the floss to make the others erupt in laughter.

"I'd like to try," Tae said pulling his shirt down and smiling. Jimin closed his eyes and smiled "oh my gosh I'm so tired and hungry" he said patting his tummy.

"We can grab some food after this if you want," Hoseok said sitting down on the floor patting the spot next to him for the teen to sit. "No, it gets expensive. We have some leftovers at home I can heat up" he yawned.

"What day is it?" He asked looking at his watch.

"Did Hobi talk to you about the movie night Friday?" Jimin asked the boy who nodded and played with his pant leg. "Do you want to come?" He asked a bit calmer gazing at him concerned. He could tell his anxiety was getting worse as his hands constantly fiddled and he couldn't hold eye contact.

"Yeah" he murmured "don't know if my mom will let me go though. She's back home" he told them looking at the floor.

"Is everything ok?" Hoseok asked tenderly placing a hand on his back rubbing up and down. "Yeah, she just is kinda mean sometimes" he whispered.

Hoseok and Jimin shared a look. They both cared for people deeply and only wanted to help. Even if Taehyung wasn't their match they would try to help him.

"Maybe one day we can go over and hang out with you. Tell your mom we are just friends" he suggested looking at him with concern.

Taehyung looked up and glanced at each of them "you'd do that?" He questioned not believing them. He never trusted people because they were so mean. "You wouldn't judge where I stay?" He asked timidly.

"No, never," Jimin said sitting up and grabbing his warm hands in his. "We are not people who judge on where people are from," he told him smiling as Tae looked up at the smaller boy.

"My parents were shit. So when Jimin turned of age to get a job we bought an apartment and have been supporting ourselves ever since" he said with a tiny smile.

"My parents are nice but poor so I was a financial burden," Jimin told him rubbing his thumbs against his knuckles. "If it ever gets too bad we will always make room for you. Don't hesitate to ask" he assured him.

"You guys are so nice," he said slouching his shoulders. Soon the door opened and students of all ages coming in and stretching. "You two want to hang out in the back and participate?" He asked.

"I'll try," Tae said sheepishly and stood up as Jimin walked up to the front leading the stretches.

•••

Half an hour later the three boys were laying on the ground panting. "I'm tired" Taehyung whined wiping his forehead with his arm.

"I'm going to grab some water," Hoseok said leaving the room leaving the two younger boys alone.

"Did you have fun at school today?" He asked.

Taehyung just gave him a look "it's school" he deadpanned.

Jimin nodded and looked back up at the ceiling because he was just trying to start a conversation and his feelings were kind of hurt. "I'm back. Let's go grab something to eat" he said standing above the two boys.

"I'm just sleepy Hobi" Jimin whined holding his hands up to be helped off the ground. "Carry me home" he sighed.

"Such a baby," Hoseok said smacking his arm and shaking his head grabbing his foot dragging him to the door causing the two of them to erupt into giggles as he slid. Taehyung waddles along grabbing his other foot and helping Hobi drag him out the door.

"Ah I'm gonna get dirty" he whined as they let go of his feet. He sat up and held out his arms. The elder ended up helping him to his feet. "I'm hungry" he whined putting an arm around Hoseok's shoulders like he had been doing since they were in high school with the taller bending down a bit.

"I want pizza," Hoseok told them patting Jimin's tummy. The two of them looked at Taehyung awkwardly standing there looking down. "Do you have a place you want to eat?" He asked softly.

"Um I don't really have money to pay for it, you guys can take me home before you eat out if you want," he said shyly.

"Don't be ridiculous. We will pay for you" Jimin said grabbing his bigger hand. "Pretty please?" He asked raising his voice towards the end.

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