Head in his hands. Jimin was in absolute nightmare. The school welcomed him back and made extra precautions with him but just when he thought that it wont be an issue. He was slam dunked with piles of work.

Jimin always kept up with his work. But with everything happening, he was so behind. It was dredging him. Tears nearly filling his eyes, Jimin honestly wanted to give up. Hearing Jungkook call his name, he wiped his tears and walked slowly down the stairs in a sulk.

Namjoon happened the be there, occupying Jungkook which looked like they were signing papers, making Jungkook not notice his boyfriend's current state.

Arms snaked around Jungkook's waist as Jimin leaned on his large figure sulking. Small tears stained Jungkook's jumper but he didnt notice because the layer was too thick.

Head cocking out from Namjoon, He pointed at Jimin to Jungkook which made him realise how he was crying.

Bending down to jimin's height, he wiped the tears with his thumb in complete panic. "What's wrong baby?"

Shaking his head, Jimin didn't want to answer. He felt embarrassed that he couldn't hold in his tears. "Please baby."

Namjoon went around the two and patted Jimin's head. "Is it about your mother?"

Shaking his head once again, he decided to talk. "Y-you may think I'm foolish for being upset over it."

Grabbing some tissues, Namjoon handed it to him as he leaned against the counter while Jungkook kept rubbing his cheeks. "It's school. I can't catch up and it's stressful and scary because everyone has high expectations and-." Jimin choked on his tears. "Would you like a tutor?" Namjoon asked.

"I can help him with his work!" Jungkook snapped which made Namjoon crack up. "Oh no the poor boy needs someone that's actually smart."

Shouting curse words back along with hugging Jimin, Jungkook was clearly offended by the statement. Once Jimin calmed down, Jungkook was told by Namjoon, more like 'lectured' to make Jimin go to bed after dinner because he had school tomorrow.

Once going to sleep, the two awoken men head to the balcony as they passed cigarettes and sat on the stools that was left there. "I'll tutor him. It's better to have someone he knows and trusts than a stranger shouting down his neck. He will learn better."

Nodding along, Jungkook lit his cigarette as he looked for the ash tray. "What about Jin. He needs you constantly," questioning Namjoon's offer. "He will understand. He has a soft spot for Jimin. Plus I'm not his only guy. He has a whole group there to constantly protect him. I'm just the best." Smirk lined up his lips, showing his cocky side which made Jungkook cringe at Namjoon trying to be cool. Shit like that made him cringe.

Just as the conversation ended, Namjoon brought in another topic. "The court has called Jin this morning. It's about Jimin's mum."

Shoving the finishing cigarette into the tray forcefully, Namjoon knew he still was pissed over that woman. "It's not about her exactly but based on that topic. They want to tell Jimin. It sounded important."

Worried at what he just heard, Jungkook clicked his tongue, annoyed how Jimin was just overcoming this issue now that he was living with him after he turned eighteen.

Jimin was glad to move. Sure he was going to miss Jin but it seemed like Jin took affect on it more because he became attached. Like Jimin was his little brother or son figure. Spoiling him, feeding him. Jin loved that attention around his house since he lived alone. He had to call Namjoon from time to time just so he didn't feel alone at night.

But that is all that Jungkook knew. He didn't intend to hear more about it. It wasn't his business. Coincidentally, just as Namjoon took his last puff, the phone calls and he answers it, not realising it was on speaker.

"Joon come to my apartment soon. I need your dick ri-."

Taking the speaker off after choking on the smoke, he stood up and left the balcony and a laughing, dying Jungkook.

After ten minutes of Namjoon trying to sooth Jin constant complaints and excuses on why he can't come yet. Jungkook got sick of it and told Namjoon to just go to him already.

Sighing with relief, Jungkook grabbed the papers that he recently signed and contracts for making Jin under control of the tattoo underground. This was an upgrade. This would make them more noticed and popular.

Cleaning himself up in the shower and drying off, he put some grey sweats and towel dried his hair, seeing Jimin peeking through and waddled close to him in his pikachu onesie.

Hands behind his back, the older noticed Jimin was hiding something, clutching it with his little fists until Jungkook pretended to not notice. With sudden, he went behind Jimin and grabbed it, finding out it was just his school uniform. But it was dirty.

"You didn't...."

Sulking, Jimin tried to hide his embarrassed face and he pulled the hoodie down, showing how the pikachu ears flopped like he was sad.

"Didn't I tell you to change into your pyjamas before sleeping. Now you had a wet dream and there r stains. Silly boy," he softly chuckled as he grabbed a handful of the hoodie and hair, ruffling it, kissing one of the ears as he guided Jimin to the couch and turn on the tv so he can watch while Jungkook put the uniform into the washing machine.

"Do you have a spare uniform," returning to the living room as Jimin watched how to train your dragon, falling in love toothless for the millionth time. That movie is all he watched. He loved and adored the dragon.

Jimin nodded his head at the question. "It's not iron though. It's still in my suitcase."

Letting Jimin go back to his movie, Jungkook dug out and found the extra uniform, grabbing his iron and iron board, putting it beside the Tv to watch as well.

Giggles and turning of his body was Jimin's constant reaction whenever toothless came onto the screen. He was always like this to toothless and Baymax. He adored the two.

Ironing his clothes and folding it, he told Jimin to head to bed, passing the clothes and patted his butt. Mad waddles was seen as Jimin was upset for not finishing the movie and Jungkook turning the movie off.

Going to the same bedroom, he saw the uniform on the chair and crawled in bed, grabbing ahold of Jimin's small fingers as he spooned him, putting his arms over Jimin and caresses his arm till he falls asleep, falling asleep after.

Tomorrow was going to be a big they.

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Hello readers. Sorry for not updating. Too many story ideas are happening and I had a bit of a writers block.

Plus i also decided to make a bts fanart account on instagram.

It's called @/choco.chimchim

I started less than a month ago. So its still new.

I have a big plan for the next chapter so look forward to it. And I will be posting some chapters on my other books that I've brought out recently🤗.

Thank you so much for the view and comments. I love reading the comments. So make sure to comment. Thank you my lovelies 😘❤️

And my apologies for not proof reading it. I decided to do it after I completed this book which wont be for a while maybe. Who knows. I don't have much of a plan with these books. It goes with the flow but I hope you are enjoying it so far xx