Jimin buttoned the cuffs of his sleeves while he looked into the full-length mirror. As he fixed the collar he tried to figure out why they had left marks. He'd examined the scratches in the morning and realised that there had been blood, just the slightest bit, but it was there. There was no way he could have that much strength and they were different, thinner.
He sighed and unbuttoned the left cuff to look at the lines decorating the inside of his arm; luckily they were short of his veins. There were thin black dotted lines, like those kids trace to make pictures.
He walked to his bedside table and that's when it made sense. Recently he's used a compass to draw circles. Boredom can drive people to extremes. He hadn't even bothered to put it away and his disorganisation had been the cause of this.
The compass was lying on the floor. It looked so harmless just lying there, but in the hands of someone who'd lost his mind... .
He picked up the instrument and threw it into a drawer. He'd find the box it was supposed to go into later on when he had the time. Right now, he needed to get to work.
* * * * * * * * * *
"Damn." Said Jungkook.
"What?" Jimin frowned.
"Why..." Jungkook looked Jimin up and down, "...did you dress so smart today?"
"Why can't I?" was Jimins response.
"Well... good point. It's just that it's out of the ordinary.
Just then Yoongi entered the scene. "Hey Jimin." He looked twice at the latter. "You look nice today, what's the occasion?"
"Really hyung!" Jimin was getting flustered with all the questions. He walked away from the pair, who were now both looking at him with amused expressions. As he sped walked to find somewhere to sit he bumped into someone.
"Oh! Sorry." He looked up to see Taehyung.
Taehyung didn't respond. He just stood there. A few moments passed before Jimin spoke, "Ummm... Tae?"
The slightly younger snapped out of it. "Hey Chim Chim."
Jimin felt his face heat slightly. It was the first time anyone had called him that. It was definitely a cute nickname. Then he paused to think - why was he blushing?
"Where are you going?"
"Huh?"
"Where are you going?"
"Oh. I was just on my way to... find a place to sit. They don't need me for recording right now."
"Can I join you?"
"Sure."
They made their way to a bench that was outside the building. In the natural light Jimin got the chance to notice just how good Taehyung looked. The angles of his face were perfect. Taehyung suddenly turned his head and his eyes met Jimin's, who was about to turn away until Taehyung smiled. It was dazzling.
Jimin felt his mind getting hazy and that's when he coughed awkwardly as he turned to the other side. Taehyung spoke. "You're dressed different today."
"Why is everyone bothering me about this?"
"I didn't say it's a bad thing. You look good in anything you wear."
Jimin was shocked. "Really?" he said, facing Taehyung again. The other boy messed with the hair on the right side of his head, looking flustered. "Yeah." He said quickly.
