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Jungkook POV:

Jimin was very impressive. He twirled around before landing in a split at the end. My sister was genuinely happy that Jimin showed that part of himself to us. My sister has always been very accepting of people. My brother is chill with most but just doesn't get deeply involved with most people.

I thought Jimin was beautiful. He'd make a great Disney character, a prince or princess.

"That was wonderful Jimin. You've gotta teach me that," my sister congratulated.

"Yeah, if you want. I'd love too."

"Well, let's go wash up kook so we can get the food ready," Tae told me.

I followed him down the hall into the bathroom as he started washing his face then he turned to me and scrubbed the bubbles on my face too. He had a boxy smile while he squished my cheeks together and giggled. Whatever made him happy. "Santa clause", I heard him murmur and chuckle.

When we finally washed up, we went back into the kitchen and turned the ravioli off of a boil and took the cake out of the oven. It smelt so good, Tae really is a good cook.

"It's ready!", he yelled to everyone. "Kook will you grab plates for everyone?", he asked me.

As everyone flocked into the kitchen and got a helping of Taehyungs food, me and Tae had what was left over. We just shared a plate since that was all that was left. I carried our drinks as Tae carried the food and we went into the living room with everyone else.

"So, either of you in a relationship?", my brother asked.

"I am, my boyfriend is in Japan right now for work, he's working on an album with Kenshi Yonezu. He's supposed to come back in a week for our anniversary," said Jimin while stuffing his face.

"What's his name?", my brother asked again.

"Min Yoongi. He works here in South Korea and there in Japan. He usually gets some months off but like clockwork, he'll be gone. I miss him but it makes him happy and plus, he has me to come home to."

"Min Yoongi...Yoongi? Wait...The Min Yoongi?! You're dating him?!", my brother exclaims.

Jimin giggled before nodding. "Yep, for two years now. We met three years ago though."

"That's sick man. What about you Tae. You got a partner?"

"I did, but he cheated on me with this hairy ass guy who wrestles down in China. It's offensive to me and just revolting but he always cried after we had sex and told me I was a whore. I didn't do shit to him and I got cheated on."

While he was talking to my brother, he got some ravioli sauce on his outer mouth so I reached over and wiped it off. I hate messes and dirt so I had to get it. I didn't realize he stopped talking until I pulled back and looked at him.

"Sorry," I mumbled embarrassed. "You had sauce on your face."

"Well, I'm sorry," he giggled before wiping something off my face. "You've got sauce on your chin too Squish. 'I don't like messes' and you're all messy," he mocked me.

"Don't mock me," I punched his arm.

"Hey, Kook, don't hit him. Calm down," my brother said to me.

"Don't mock me," I said louder.

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