Jungkook was bopping his head along with the beat alongside Namjoon and Yoongi.

"Is this good?"

Jungkook clicked his tongue.

"It could be better."

"Fuckin perfectionist." Yoongi mumbled.

Jungkook snorted as he went back into the booth but as he shut the door, Yoongi's studio door was thrown open.

"The party has arrived!" Jimin grinned as he threw his hands up, plastic bags in both of his hands.

Jungkook rushed out of the booth and shook his hands at Namjoon and Yoongi so they didn't play any of the songs he was working on.

"What're you doing here?" Jungkook exhaled with his arms crossed.

Jimin was setting snacks and drinks down on the little table in front of a couch. Namjoon and Yoongi rushed to the table to obtain their snacks and drink of choice.

"I texted you that I was coming." Jimin pouted with his arms crossed.

"And I said that sounds like a bad idea."

"Tae didn't say anything against it."

"Did you even tell him?"

Jimin bit his lip as he bounced on his feet, looking away from Jungkook.

"Of course you didn't. Drop your snacks and go." Jungkook sighed as he turned around.

"No!" Jimin whined.

"What're you even doing?" Jimin skipped over to wear Namjoon and Yoongi were sitting.

Jungkook rushed over and covered Jimin's eyes while pulling him back.

"You're not allowed to see. I'm making an EP."

"Ooh! I wanna see!" Jimin pulled Jungkook's hand off and rushed over. Only able to see two songs before Jungkook pulled him back again and sat him down.

"Goodness! Why can't you just go back home?" Jungkook huffed.

"You aren't happy to see me? We haven't seen each other in three weeks."

"Yeah sure I'm ecstatic to see you, but you really should leave. If you're here too long, hyung will get suspicious and text you. So just—"

"I'm not leaving! I'm staying here until you're done and I'm going to have dinner with you." Jimin cut Jungkook off as he crossed his legs and arms, he stayed right where he sat and stared at Jungkook who gave up.

He groaned before walking over to Namjoon and Yoongi telling them what songs they'll work on today and what songs they won't work on until tomorrow.

He walked into the booth and reluctantly placed his headphones on, keeping one ear opened as music blasted through the mini speakers.

Jimin watched, in complete awe, at how Jungkook seemed to ignore the rest of the world and focus on the song. They way his face contorted and his body moved. His voice changing pitches and tempos, completely mesmerizing.

Somehow Jimin caught himself eyeing Jungkook's throat and large arms. Exploding through the arms of his shirt. His chest protruded from his black shirt. His veiny arms and hands.

What the hell?

Jimin quickly averted his eyes and smacked his face.

What was that?