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"you have a lot of balls to come in here" yoongi sat in the chair at the front desk of the tattoo parlor; jimin sitting next to him and gripping his forearm as he watched jungkook walk through the door.

"hyung it is my job." jungkook throws his school backpack on one of their lounge chairs. "what i have going in my personal life has nothing to do with being here." he did not feel like arguing about you.

"if it's about my little brother then yes it does." yoongis jaw was in a tight clench, memories of you calling him the other night crying over the young boy.

"he's old enough to deal with his own problems hyung." jungkooks walks to stand in front of the desk. "if he has any shit with me he wants to fix then let him do it."

jimins grip got tighter on yoongi as he watched the boys ears get red.

yoongis ear are still far from white but he smirks when he thinks of something to say — something that might get under the younger boys skin. "he's with namjoon now anyways, you know? someone who doesn't say disrespectful things to him and treats he like he's supposed to be treated."

the younger sticks his tongue to the inside of his cheek, clearly bothered and jealous. but he then goes to bite his bottom lip to seem unfazed. "let him have at it then."

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