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Jimin opens the faucet, feeling the cold water running over his hands as he splashes it on his face, trying to wash away the thoughts that have been plaguing him. He does this repeatedly until he feels satisfied.

Turning off the faucet, he looks at himself in the mirror and notices his flushed cheeks. The more he thinks of you, the more his cheeks and ears redden.

He splashes his face with water again, but the sight in the mirror remains unchanged.

Resting his palms on the side of the sink, he sighs, looking at himself idiotically in the mirror.

You're going crazy, Park Jimin.

He starts wiping his face and hands with the towel and straightens his posture, brushing his silver hair back and walks out of the bathroom and his room.

He rushes downstairs, deciding to eat.

He then goes to the kitchen, opens the cabinet and grabs some ramen, deciding to make himself one.

"Hey Jiminie Jiminah! Long time no see mah brothah!" ohh fuck. The one and only person he doesn't want to see with his current appearance, Jin, barges in the kitchen, startling him.

His voice basically echoed through the house along with his pitchy laughter prompting Jimin to close his eyes in disbelief and sighing.

Jimin keeps his back on his brother, preparing his ramen.

"Hey! How dare you ignore me!" Jin exclaims, his hands resting on his hips as Jimin turns slightly and walk past him.

"Oh? Jin! Welcome back!!" and the whole gang comes in causing Jimin to curse under his breath. Out of all times, why do they have to be complete??

Jimin quietly did his thing while the others gave their oldest a bear hug.

"Wahh..How was the trip?" Jungkook asked excitedly with a huge bunny smile showing on his face,

"It's good—No it's great! I met a lot of huge people and I swear, they're fun to talk to!" Jin laughs,

"That's good Jin. You had finally made your dream come true.." Namjoon smiles, patting Jin's back.

Jimin listens, his back still to them. They should not notice his face, his flushed face that he couldn't get to go away without even knowing why.

Jimin lowers his head, pretending to be focused on his ramen and walks past them.

"So, how was i—holdup, Jimin?" Taehyung called with his brows furrowing. No.

He pretends not to hear only for Taehyung to grab his wrist and turning him swiftly, almost letting go of his ramen making him instantly look at Taehyung and was about to scold him which he shouldn't have.

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