A "Little" Surprise

Fix You pt. 1

!!trigger warning!! in this chapter there is a brief mention of self-harming thoughts. there are no graphic or prolonged descriptions, but if this is triggering for you, please read with caution <3

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After allowing Jimin the space to cuddle Taehyung, Jin stepped in gently. "Alright, why don't you two run along and get ready for bed? I'll call Sejin and update him about the comments on vlive."

"But-" Jimin began, before Hoseok interrupted him firmly.

"No buts. You've both had a long day, and those comments just made everything worse. But I promise you, this is actually good."

"How is it good?" Taehyung asked, sounding horribly defeated. "This man is invading all of our safe spaces. What's next? He'll come to the dorm?"

Jungkook gasped loudly, his eyes widening in fear. "The bad man can come here? Kookie 'nd hyungies aren't safe at home?"

"We're not safe anywhere," Taehyung mumbled darkly, pursing his lips tightly in regret as soon as the words left his mouth. Thankfully he'd said it quietly enough that Jungkook missed it, but Jimin heard crystal clear, and that was enough to shock him to his feet, dragging Taehyung up with him.

"Let's go to bed, Taetae," he said softly, guiding Taehyung down the hall as Yoongi rushed to reassure Jungkook that they were indeed safe in their dorm.

"Oh, also, if you have a moment later, I-I'd like to talk to you, hyung," Yoongi said quietly, turning away from Jungkook for a moment and tugging on Jin's sleeve lightly to get his attention.

"Hobi, Kookie, and I will call manager Sejin and tell him about the stalker," Namjoon immediately jumped in, reaching out to take Jungkook's hand in his own. "You go with Yoongi hyung, Jin hyung."

"No, no, no, I can wait-" Yoongi immediately tried to backtrack, bashful enough about asking for help, and wholly embarrassed to seem so needy he couldn't wait for Jin to attend to the more pressing matter at hand.

"What a wonderful idea, Joonie," Jin ignored Yoongi, bestowing Namjoon with a dazzling smile. Reaching out, Jin ran his fingers through Yoongi's hair gently, ruffling the faded green locks. His hair chalk was rubbing out, leaving behind icy blonde streaks. Jin had a feeling Yoongi wasn't going to re-apply again, and instead go blonde for their comeback. Not that he minded. Blonde Yoongi would be pretty hot, if you asked him. (But maybe he's biased, just a little.)

"Your room or mine?" he asked, trying not to get distracted with fantasies of his boyfriend going blonde.

"Ah... mine?" Yoongi mumbled, the tips of his ears tinted pink. "I, um, need your help with something..."

Jin's heart swelled with pride as he watched Yoongi rub the back of his neck awkwardly. Jin knew he was surely staring like whipped doofus, complete with heart eyes, but he couldn't find it in himself to care. Yoongi was asking him for help, and he couldn't be more proud. A few years ago, this situation would have been completely impossible to imagine. Jin would have had to wheedle and fight and plead and annoy for Yoongi to even admit he might need help, much less ask for it. So to have him willingly seek out help warmed Jin's heart in a way he couldn't quite put into words.

"That sounds perfect," he told Yoongi, ushering him towards the hall. "You go on ahead, I'll be right behind you."

As Yoongi shuffled out of the room- after stopping to hug Jungkook, Namjoon, and Hobi goodnight- Jin made his way over to Jungkook and took both the younger's hands into his own.

"How does my bun feel about a sleepover with Joonie and Hobi?" he asked, pressing a kiss to each of Jungkook's knuckles.

"Okay!" Jungkook agreed immediately, leaning in to press a chaste kiss to his hyung's lips. "Kookie loves sleepsovers! And he loves Joonie hyungie and Hobi hyungie!" he paused for a moment, and frowned lightly. "But... Kookie loves Jinnie hyungie and Yoongi hyungie and Minnie and Taetae, too... can we sleepsover ta'morrow? All of us?"