Yoongi and Jimin were sat on the same sofa, crossed legged with a box of pizza sitting in between them. While Yoongi was cleaning himself up after their...encounter, Jimin had taken the liberty of calling the delivery guy and ordering some food.They had sat in amicable silence for a while, until Jimin had choked on a pepperoni, watching endearingly as Yoongi laughed until he cried. They conversed aimlessly until the conversation finally shifted to the real matter at hand.

"Has Taehyung told you about what happened with Jeongguk?" Jimin asked. He didn't want to make things awkward between the two friends by telling Yoongi something he wasn't supposed to know.

"Yeah. He did. He called us over like an hour after it happened and he was crying. It was heartbreaking." Yoongi said solemnly. "I was so ready to fight not even gonna lie."

"Yikes. Well if it makes you feel any better, Guk was crying too." Jimin said.

"Why the hell would he be crying? He's not the 'single father who got absolutely shat on and embarrassed after he gave his heart to someone' is he. He's the one who let Tae get treated like that- "

"Yeah but Hoseok just showed up unannounced; there was nothing Guk could do to prevent it." Jimin countered.

"Well Jeongguk was the one who allowed it to continue. What kind of brainless dildo allows his ex to rock up to his date and flaunt their past sex life?" Yoongi sneered, rolling his eyes. "It's evident that Jeongguk doesn't care as much as Tae does- or did, rather."

"Don't say that hun." Jimin sighed as he shifted the pizza box out of the way and pulled Yoongi's small frame closer to him on the couch. "I hope they can work things out." he mumbled as he took Yoongi's small hand in his own and mindlessly traced patterns into the pale, soft skin.

"Me too. It hurts to see Tae so down these days. But I doubt he's gonna give Jeongguk a second chance anyways. Nobody in their right mind would."

"But it's not his fault-"

"You keep saying that, yet you've offered nothing else to prove your point." Yoongi said, trying to pull his hand out of Jimin's grip. Park kept a firm grasp and interlocked their fingers.

"I can't tell you. It's not my place to tell."

"Great. That solves everything then doesn't it." Yoongi rolled his eyes. "Why am I even here if you knew you couldn't tell me?"

"I-"

"I'm going to go-"

"N-No!" Jimin said hastily, eyes wide with mild panic. "P-please stay. I'll tell you."

"If you're not supposed to tell me then d-"

"I'll tell you. Guk will understand." Jimin mumbled to himself.

In all honestly, Jeongguk would definitely understand. The young raven was just so desperate to have Taehyung in his arms again that he was willing to do anything. Jimin heavily doubted that clearing the
situation up with Tae's best friend would be something Guk would be against. The truth was, he was just worried about how Yoongi would react to the whole thing. He didn't know if the blonde would disapprove of Jeongguk for his best friend once the truth was out, and he didn't want Yoongi to think they were a bunch of weirdos either.

Jimin sighed and tugged Yoongi towards him even more.

"What?" Yoongi asked softly.

"I dunno. I'm just a bit stressed, that's all." Jimin smiled weakly.

"Do you want a glass of water? You don't have to tell me if you don't want to, Minnie. I know you want to protect your best friend but you also gotta understand that Tae's my best friend and I'm gonna do everything I can to help him." Yoongi said.

"I-I get it. I want to tell you. I'm going to tell you. Just..."

"Just what?"

"Lie down on my lap or something. Your eyes are killing me Yoonie." Jimin laughed softly. Yoongi smiled and curled up in Jimin's lap, eyes closing in contentment when Jimin's fingers began to run through his hair.

"Whenever you're ready." Yoongi said gently, feeling the rise and fall of Jimin's chest as he breathed. Jimin sighed and spoke up after a couple of minutes.

"Well-"

*******

"Holy fucking shit." Yoongi said slowly.

"You can say that again."

"Now I get why he didn't say anything. Jesus fucking Christ."

"Are you gonna tell Taehyung?" Jimin asked, playing with Yoongi's fingers again.

"I-I don't know." Yoongi said truthfully. "I really don't know."

"Maybe-"

Jimin's front door made a little jingle as it opened, cutting him off mid-sentence.

Someone entered and hung their coat up, taking their shoes off and padding into the room, stopping in their tracks when they saw the two sitting on the sofa curled up against each other.

Yoongi coughed awkwardly and sat up, distancing himself slightly from Jimin.

"Don't bother. It's not like you two are secretive about your relationship anyways." The voice teased.

"W-we're not in a relationship." Yoongi mumbled.

"Still? It's been a hot fucking minute; one of you needs to grow a pair and ask. This slow burn is killing me." The voice said exasperatedly.

"W-what are you even doing here, Jay?" Jimin asked.

"I came to visit my handsome best friend." Jay grinned.

"For fuck's sake-"

"Alright alright!" Jay laughed, "I finally got Guk to stop crying and go to sleep. He cried for an hour, Park. A whole fucking hour. I came here coz I need some booze."

"At 11:56pm? Are you kidding me?"

Jay shrugged and made his way over to the kitchen, opening the fridge to see what was there.

"What's wrong with your house? There's no way you don't have any drinks at home." Jimin whined.

"Yeah but you have that strawberry thing I like. Can't get that shit anywhere else but here." Jay laughed.

"I literally showed you where I get it from."

"Sorry. I meant I can't get this shit for free, anywhere else but here."

"Piss off-"

"Don't swear at me you ugly lookin-"

"C-can I have one?" Yoongi asked quietly. Immediately, Jimin's angry expression dropped and he smiled warmly at the blonde.

"Of course you can Yoonie. You can have whatever you want." Jimin said adorably.

"What the fuck!" Jay called from the kitchen. "Why don't you treat me like that?"

"Fuck you!" Jimin shouted back. "Bring me the coco-pop bars on your way out! And get Yoongi a strawberry drink too!"

"I hope you know I'm doing this for Yoongi and not you." Jay huffed as he came back to the living room and placed the items on the table.

"Thank you." Yoongi said as he took a drink and opened the can, smiling as he tasted the bubbly liquid. Jimin was staring at him with obvious heart-eyes but somehow the blonde didn't notice.

"How's Taehyung doing with the whole situation?" Jay asked.

"Smooth." Jimin rolled his eyes.

"Fuck off. There's no point beating around the bush. I didn't know Yoongi would be here but I might as well ask, seeing as he's right in front of me." Jay said.

"Makes sense." Yoongi shrugged. "And Tae's not doing so well."

"What happened?"

"Well... He cried for ages too. Don't blame him really. But then he fucked up by getting himself a boyfriend." Yoongi sighed.

"What!?" Jay and Jimin gasped.

"Yeah. There's this guy who's always hitting on him and he relented after the shitshow with Jeongguk. It's not his brightest move and I made sure to tell him just that."

"So does he not want to work things out with Guk?" Jimin asked.

"He does."

"Then why's he in a relationship?" Jay asked. "I hate to sound rude but that literally makes no sense."

"Insecurity's a bitch." Yoongi sighed.

"Damn." Jay sighed too.

"So now what? What are we supposed to do?" Jimin asked.

"I don't know." Jay said.

"I don't know how he'll react if he sees Jeongguk again. And his story isn't the easiest thing to explain." Yoongi said.

"You told him?" Jay asked in disbelief to Jimin, who shrugged and smiled meekly.

"Are you gonna tell Taehyung?" Jay asked Yoongi.

"Dunno." Yoongi shrugged.

"I don't think you should." Jimin spoke up. "It's gotta come from Jeongguk."

"He's got a point." Jay said. "I think Guk should be the one to tell him."

"But how? And when?" Yoongi asked.

"I aint got a clue." Jay sighed. "We'll work something out tomorrow."

"Yeah." Yoongi and Jimin agreed.

"I'm gonna go home then." Yoongi said, about to stand up until Jimin grabbed his hand.

"Stay the night?" He asked shyly, watching as Yoongi's cheeks flushed a soft pink as he nodded.

"What about me?" Jay asked, breaking the soft atmosphere.

"Fuck off. You always have to ruin everything." Jimin said. "You can go home."

"But I had a drink! I can't drive home drunk."

"You're not drunk." Jimin rolled his eyes.

"Shut up yes I am." Jay retorted.

"Then call an Uber."

"I only have card."

"They accept card now."

"I only have my black card."

"Well you're a fucking idiot then aren't you."

"Just let me stay."

"No."

"You're such a dick."

"Mine's bigger." Jimin stuck his tongue out childishly.

"No it's not! We measured, remember! Guk's was the biggest and then mine and then your tiny little wiener-"

"That's not true! It was Guk and then ME and then you."

"Stop spreading false information. We all know you have a 'Two-inch Tom' so stop lying." Jay said.

"You're so fucking gay. Why are you so concerned about my dick?" Jimin shot back.

"Because you're fucking lying! Mine's bigger than yours and we all know it. And you're the gay one for measuring dicks with two guys anyways."

"Fuck you. You did it too. And it's not like we even saw anyways. It was with a ruler and we were all in different rooms. You probably lied about yours." Jimin scowled.

"I didn't. Me and my monster cock deeply offended by your accusations."

"Piss off. You're lying and we all know it."

"No I'm not! Mine's bigger than yours. You picked the wrong guy, Yoongi-"

Jimin got up and launched himself at Jay, kicking him in the ribs. They kicked and bit each other until Jay accidentally fell off the sofa. They suddenly burst out into laughter, crying and giggling at each other until their sides hurt and they couldn't breathe.

Yoongi was sitting there with an amused and confused expression.

"What the fuck was that?" he asked.

"I don't even know." Jay wheezed. He took Jimin's hand helped him stand up.

"I'm sleeping in the spare room." Jay said.

"But where will Yoonie sleep then? He's not going on the couch." Jimin said.

"You have two other spare rooms. And don't pretend like you two aren't gonna sleep in the same bed anyways." Jay snorted, watching as Jimin and Yoongi's cheeks turned pink.

Jay grabbed a couple of coco-pop bars and headed towards his room.

"Goodnight tiny tim!"

"Goodnight ugly!"

"That was weak!"

"So's your dick game!" Jimin shouted back, smiling as he heard Jay laugh and close the door.

"Are you tired, Yoonie?" Jimin asked.

"A bit."

"Let's go to bed then, yeah? We can watch a movie or something."

"Okay." Yoongi said, allowing Jimin to hold his hand as they walked to his room.

What a fucking day.

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I'm really sorry for the long wait and the short chapter. I was gonna make this chapter longer but one of my deadlines is literally in 2 hours from now so I can't 🥴

It's the 11th of October rn and so hopefully I'll have a chapter out on the 23-26th but it's not guaranteed 😓

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