Pink Rockstar → KookMin

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Jimin's big brown eyes shimmered as he looked over his outfit in the mirror, twisting and contorting his body and overlooking his clad body. He was wearing a baby pink oversized sweater that was off the shoulder alongside a baby pink skirt and white ankle socks. His cotton candy hair was fluffy and was like a cloud around his head. He heard the doorbell to his apartment ring and he ran out of his room, screaming he'd get it to avoid Jin or Hoseok grabbing it.

He opened the door and grinned at the two males at the door. Jungkook was wearing a black short sleeve shirt and ripped blue jeans, his hair resting on his forehead as a silver chain rested on his clad chest. His hands were in his pockets as he looked at Taehyung with a confused and pained look.

Taehyung's soft blue hair was styled off his forehead. He wore a necklace with tanzanite stone resting against his tanned chest. He wore a dark blue button up shirt with the first few buttons undone. He wore black slacks, freshly ironed, which were held up with a black belt.

"Hi." Taehyung smiled.

"Hi." Jimin smiled as he stepped aside to allow his bandmates into his home. They took off their shoes at the door as they walked into the house.

He rushed in front of them as he slid across the wood floor to see Jin and Hoseok sitting on the couch. He slid over to them and leaned down in front of them, hands on his knees as he squinted at them.

"Didn't you two have somewhere to go?"

Hoseok looked up, confused, as he looked between the two men then looking back as Jin spoke as he looked up from his phone.

"Are we intuperting your threesome?"

Jimin's eyes widened as he gasped, fist coming into hard contact with Jin's arm. Definitely causing a bruise.

"It's Taehyung and Jungkook." He whispered with sharp eyes.

"Oh, the two you've been telling us about." Hoseok laughed as he leaned back against the white furry pillow that resided behind him on the gray clean couch.

Jimin rolled his as he stood up, crossing his arms.

"Are you two going to leave?"

"I pay the electricity bill and water bill." Jin raised an eyebrow as he stared at the pink tourmaline haired man.

"I pay the heat and cable bill." Hoseok added.

"Why should I leave the home I pay for?" Jin tested as Jimin huffed before turning around and walking back to Taehyung and Jungkook.

Jungkook seemed bored as he was looking at something on his phone but Taehyung wore a soft smile as he watched Jimin.

"I guess they're staying." He sighed.

"I guess I'll get cooking then." Jimin smiled as he rocked back on his shielded feet before walking off to the kitchen.

"Oh! I'll help." Taehyung offered as he followed Jimin.

"Oh, you don't have to do that. You're a guest. You can sit on the couch and watch TV with Jin and Hobi-hyung." Jimin frowned as he placed his hands on his hips.

"I don't mind." Taehyung smirked as his hands resided in his pockets.

Jungkook watched the interaction with cut eyes. He watched Taehyung's body language and realized exactly what was going on. He rolled his eyes and sighed as he went to sit on the one person sofa that sat in front of the coffee table. He crossed his left leg over his right as he went back to his phone. The back of his head facing the opening of the kitchen to hear Taehyung laughing and Jimin giggling as the clanging of pans and pots mixed with their joyous sounds.

He looked up to see Hoseok and Jin speaking among themselves before looking at him then looking at the duo in the kitchen then laughing.

Jungkook quirked an eyebrow. What were they talking about and why did it involve him?

"Hey rocker boy." Jin called which caused Jungkook to turn his phone off then lean forward after setting both of his feet down on the smooth wood floor.

"Is your friend into guys?"

Jungkook looks at Jin as if his face morphed into something unbelievable before slowly nodding.

"Twenty bucks, Hobsters. Hand it over." Jin flapped his fingers as Hoseok grumbled before getting up and walking upstairs to his room.

Jin turns his attention back to the kitchen, Jungkook following his line of view.

Taehyung had a huge smile on his face as he stirred a pan of stir fried vegetables. Jimin was cutting vegetables as he swayed his hips humming to himself. Taehyung chuckled quietly as he continued to watch Jimin, unbenounced to him.

"I think your little bandmate likes my son." Jin squinted at Jungkook.

"Your son?" Jungkook wondered aloud as he turned around.

"I am his emotionally attached father." Jin explained as he held his head up.

Jungkook snorted as he leaned back then turned his head to look back at them. Jimin gave Taehyung a spoon to test the food. Taehyung said something the two couldn't hear from the living room but they knew it was something nice because Jimin blushed and held his head down as he kicked his foot back and forth, his cheeks matching his hair.

Jungkook raised his eyebrows before squinting, he watched the interaction before sighing.

Taehyung would start crushing on their new bandmate in a matter of days.