click. | yoonmin, taekook, namjin

friendship at its finest.

Their are many different views of what's socially acceptable. Theirs is uncommon.

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"Hey everyone!" Jimin chimed, waving with both hands at the camera. "So, today I'm here with my one and only sexy noodle," he remarked goofily, wrapping an arm around the boy in question.

"It's Taehyungie!" he cried in his low but nevertheless childish voice, smiling his huge box smile. "Yep yep! And tell me, what are we doing today?" Jimin asked.

"Well, we both tweeted asking what you guys wanted us to do for our collab, and the response was overwhelmingly a q and a video."

"So, after that, we asked you to send us questions. We got tons and tons, so thank you guys so much," Jimin added genuinely, making a heart with his hands at the camera.

"You're cheesy as fuck," Taehyung deadpanned, eyeing him blankly.

Jimin snickered, pulling out his phone and unlocking it. "You sound like Yoongi. Besides, you're one to talk," he drawled, and Taehyung cocked his head in thought. "You have a point."

"Alright, ready?"

"Probably more ready than you."

"Agreed. Okay, let's begin," he spoke in a voice that sounded like he was imitating Siri, and Taehyung snorted as the older scrolled, looking for a good question.

"Ooh, 'how did you guys meet?' That's an...interesting story, actually."

"I'll tell it because you never tell it like it actually happened," Taehyung cut in promptly, and Jimin was about to retort something back at him, but Taehyung had already started and oh god.

"Disclaimer: Jimin was a cheesy, romantic shit in high school."

Jimin groaned loudly, carding his fingers through his hair.

"Okay, so, we were in the same algebra class when we were sixteen, but we didn't really talk to each other at first," he began, and Jimin hid his face in his hands.

"So, one day I went to my locker, opened it up, and there was a note inside. I read it, and it said something like, 'meet me in the library fifth period. I have something to tell you,' with a little heart doodled next to it. I had lunch fifth period, and I was curious, you know? So I went.

I walked in, and sitting in the corner of the library was Jimin. I went up him, and was like, 'Uh...hi.' He was totally horrified, I'm never gonna forget his face when he saw me." Taehyung takes this moment to snicker.

"Turns out he put the note in the wrong locker; he was going to confess to this cute boy in our class but ended up getting me instead. But we laughed about it after a little while, and we got close super quick," he finished, leaning his head on Jimin's shoulder and nuzzling into his neck. "And we still are," he added in a bubbly voice.

"I have no idea how. You're a dick," Jimin grumbled, glaring at him, but not shaking him off.

"But I'm your dick."

"I am so glad my parents don't watch my videos."

They sat for a while, staring at the camera on the verge of laughing.

"You know my favorite part about that story, though?" Jimin asked after a while.

"What?"

"That guy I had a crush on turned out to be a total asshole."

"True. I gotta admit though, I wouldn't have minded if you confessed to me. You're super hot, so..."

"If there is a human being on this earth gayer than you, I'll be surprised."