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Jimin regrets not talking to Jin and Yoongi before they started this discussion.

All of them were sitting around the dinner table, there's usual happy chatter between Taehyung and Hoseok, their giggles drawing out Jungkook's to make the rest of them smile.

But the stiffness in Jin's shoulders and his own frame reminds him what Namjoon is going to address soon. He'd probably wait till they all finish the food on their plates.

Jimin knows Jin hates being interrupted while eating. So that was the last thing Namjoon might think of doing.

He forces the food down this throat, glancing at his phone anxiously. Something feels off, he doesn't know why.

Though his men and Hoseok's hacking system tells him Y/n is safe, he doesn't know why there's still a nagging feeling in his gut.

" Should we watch a movie? " Jungkook proposes as they do the dishes, the rest are still seated around the dining table.

" Yes but after some talk, Kook. "

Jungkook then notices the tensed atmosphere, making an O face and taking his seat between Jin and Yoongi (he almost regrets sitting there, not knowing when the two might start fighting again) but a part of him feels if he's sitting there, they won't start shit again.

" Well, it's clear that Park La El is actually Y/n. And Kangho is somehow alive. " Namjoon mumbled, hearing a few sharp intakes of breath. One form Jin, one from Jimin, the obvious ones.

" I'll ask first. What should we do? "

" Make sure he's definitely dead this time and bring Y/n back? " Taehyung says as if its the most obvious thing in the world, tilting his head to a side.

Namjoon purses his lips, " Those in agreement with Tae? "

Namjoon knows they're beat as four hands immediately raise, counting Taehyung in. Hoseok, Jungkook and Jimin seem quite determined to do that.

The hard part comes here, dealing with the different opinions, dealing with Jin's complicated reactions and Yoongi's hesitancy. His own hesitancy.

And it's also hard to deal with the glare Jimin directs towards Jin before looking away.
God, he wished he didn't have to do this. Almost.

" What about you, Yoongi hyung? What do you think? "

" I honestly don't care. I'll go along with whatever you decide. "

Yoongi grumbled and Namjoon gives him a pointed look, " Whay do you think, hyung? "
He repeats and Yoongi squints his eyes at him.

" You want to know what I'm thinking? I'm thinking of fucking sleep. I'm tired of everything, and I don't want to talk about this. "

" How long do you want to ignore it? "

It's Jimin's small voice that shuts Yoongi up.

" No, I'm genuinely curious. " Jimin mumbles, leaning back in the chair, hoping to disappear under the gazes on him. " We're back to the first page again like this. Half of you will still refuse to accept Y/n, and it'll all just be same. How long do we just ignore this? "