Dernière Danse [Jikook]

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F**k It I Love You - Lana Del Rey

"Bem- vinda ao Brazil!"

Standing here in this large hotel lobby in Brazil is the South Korean Olympics Skating Teams, arriving after a long trip to the country. Many of them are clearly exhausted from the plane ride, others look as though they gained some serotonin boosts from the beautiful locations they've seen so far and been in this urge to explore.

None of those applies to Jimin.

He's not exhausted, but damn well tired. He's not usually one to enjoy going to foreign countries and explore, unlike other people. He's more so looking forward to going to the skating rink, that's just a walk behind them - and It's fucking huge from what Jimin saw upon arriving here.

So yes, he's really looking forward to it, only that really, and that's it.

"Alright everyone! Split with your own coach and they will speak to you in regards to rooming!"

Jimin didn't know from who that announcement came from, but he lazily follows orders and shoves through the crowd of people to reach Jackson standing there with Taemin and Jihyo.

And clearly Jackson was not in the mood to be going over the details, nearly passing out asleep on the spot.

"Here's your room card, to which has the room number on it so please don't even ask me. You're on the 8th floor, which is the floor assigned for the speed skating team - requested by the teammates so you're closer to them - and if you have any trouble or doubts, you can reach out to them or myself," Jackson instructs quickly and tiredly, giving Jimin his key card, "You'll have Jeongguk as a roommate, in that way you both can practice for the routine while being here outside of schedule. Any questions?"

Jimin only rubs his eyes, not really so fazed by the whole rooming thing as he should. He's already seen Jeongguk at the airport, had to sit next to him in the plane in this tense and awkward silence - literally was always stuck beside him and not by choice.

So he didn't put a lot of attention to now them being roommates, even if his heart did escalate a beat or two. They are in a professional environment, and should remain just like that - professional.

To not linger so long with Jackson having to explain himself, Jimin just nods and begins to walk towards the elevator,

But then Jackson clears his throat.

Jimin looks up at him with a perked eyebrow, then realizing what Jackson wanted after he glares at him.

Ah right.

Trying to suppress a groan, Jimin trails hai gaze towards Jihyo - who was barely even awake right now - and even tries to not to smile by how she sleepily she looks when he stood in front of her.

"You need to sleep when you get up to your room."

Jihyo rolls her eyes, "Just hug me already and act like a boyfriend - ew that sounded nasty on my tongue."

Jimin mocks her back with a scowl but wraps an arm around her neck and gently pulls her in for a hug, wrapping his other arm around her body. If Jihyo could fall asleep right now to the warm comfort of the hug, she would.

Instead she sighs heavily and hugs his waist tightly, closing her eyes with all of her body weight resting to his.

This made Jimin actually break a small smile.