Chapter 12

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(A/N) hello! just wanted to say thanks to all of you who read this and thanks for all the support! dont forget to vote and comment if you enjoy! <3

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3rd person POV

Jimin was very intimidated by his new hyung. Yoongi seemed like a mystical figure to him. He was famous and popular and above all, extremely pretty. But Jimin still wanted to get to know him so he decided to buy him a gift to thank him for giving them such a big opportunity. The only problem was, Jimin wasn't sure what to get. He knew that Yoongi liked photography, singing, and modelling so he was thinking something to do with those interests.

In the end Jimin decided on a cute bunny stuffy holding a carrot, which had nothing to do with his hying's interests, but it was cute. It was something the boy would likely buy for himself.

 It was something the boy would likely buy for himself

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Jimin brought the stuffed toy into the JYP Ent. building. All the boys were staying in a dorm together until the end of the collaboration but Yoongi was at the dance studio today, working out some choreo. As the younger boy headed in, the security nodded at him, letting him know it was okay to enter. Walking the halls, Jimin looked at all the posters and awards displayed. The boy approached Yoongi's dance studio, which would soon become his as well, for the collaboration time period.

Knock knock

"Come in!" A tired voice rang out. Jimin entered the studio slowly, to see Yoongi kneeling on the floor, sweat dripping from his forehead. The older boy was breathing heavily, practically hyperventilating, and looked about ready to pass out.

"Oh my god hyung! Are you alright?" Jimin yelled out, running over to help his hyung. He grabbed his hyung's arm and helped him up off the floor. Yoongi linked his arm with Jimin's and steadied himself, still breathing extremely heavily.

"Yeah... I'm ok. Thanks." Yoongi told the younger boy. Jimin stared at his hyung in concern. The boy looked so sick.

"Are you sure hyung?" Jimin asked. "Do you maybe want to lay down?"

"Um... yeah I'll sit. Do you mind just bringing me to the couch over there?" Jimin's hyung requested, with pleading eyes. Jimin smiled and nodded, bringing Yoongi over to the small couch on the corner of the room. Yoongi sat down and basically collapsed into the seat cushions. "Are you feeling sick hyung?" Yoongi shook his head very slowly.

"I just got kinda tired of dancing I guess." Yoongi says, wiping his sweat with his sleeve. Jimin quirks his head in confusion. The only way that Yoongi could've "made himself tired from dancing" would be literally him working himself to sickness.

"Hyung... are you ok? Like... mentally?" Jimin asks apprehensively. Jimin didn't know Yoongi well but he did not want him making himself sick. Yoongi sighed at Jimin's question.

"You don't need to worry about me Jimin. I'll be fine!"

"Hyung you can tell me the truth. I want to get to know you and that also means helping you. You can tell me." The younger boy reassures his hyung. Yoongi's eyes are now directed anywhere away from Jimin's, attempting to avoid eye contact. Jimin, in an attempt to make his hyung tell him how he really feels, grabs his hyung's chin and makes him face towards him.


"Tell me how I can help you hyung."

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