Poisoned Souls. |Yoonmin|

5

Jimin's POV:

We all sat in the big hall waiting for the hair stylists and make up artists to arrive. Yoongi had his head on my shoulder and was sleeping while I scrolled through twitter.

Loud footsteps were heard as we all tensed and soon the door flung open. It was only me, Yoongi, Taehyung and Jungkook in the room.

Hoseok panted as he stood in the door with his eyes wide.

"First the" he took deep breathes as to control his lack of oxygen. "The event is postponed Anna just got a mail about it and second" His eyes panicked.

"Namjin are fighting" I sighed at his over dramatic ness as a few gasps were heard.

"Yoongi you'll have to calm Namjoon hyung" I poked his pale cheek as his brows furrowed.

"Why don't you call me hyung too huh?" I rolled my eyes as I looked around to find that Jungkook and Taehyung had left after Hoseok to check the fight.

"Honorifics are not my thing" I mumbled.

"How about oppa?" He raised his head as he stared into my eyes with a stupid smirk.

"No" I groaned, trying hard to keep a straight face. Yoongi's smirk widened as a mischievous glint was seen in his eyes. He leaned forward while I kept backing up. And soon I was laid on the couch with Yoongi hovering above me. He smiled a boyish smile as he pretended to think deeply.

"How about sweetheart?" His face exploded into a smile as I couldn't help the chuckle.

And here I thought he would be a pervert and think of daddy.

"How about...an idiot?" Both his eyebrows rose lightly at my words as the amused smile never left him.

"Or maybe babe?"

"Dumb head?"

"Daddy?"

My eyes shot up as I stared at his smug look. With his head tilted to the right and smirk dancing on his lips. His hair was falling forward as I scoffed.

"Get off me" I pushed him aside and walked out the hall with a red face.

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"It's been two hours someone stop them" Jungkook muttered while pressing his palms to his ears. Taehyung stared at him fondly with a small smile before snapping back into reality.

"Yoongi-" I thought for a while and continued "Yoongi hyung we should go help now" His face was of pure shock as he stared at me.

"YOU CALLED ME HYUNG" I rolled my eyes and walked out the lounge towards Namjoon and Jin's bedroom. The shouting only increased as Yoongi hyung followed behind me.

I might get used to calling him that.

Just as we opened the door the shouting erupted into the hallway.

"Namjoon hyung?" I asked in a small voice as he stared at me. Both the angry men coming to a stop with heaving chests and furrowed brows.

"Uh... what happened" I asked trying to keep my voice as low as possible. To be honest both of these hyungs were scary when angry especially Namjoon.

Jin gave a bitter laugh as he turned towards Namjoon hyung and back at me.

"Your Namjoon hyung here had the nerve to blame me for his oh so important conference call to be a fail"

"IF YOU HADN'T TRIED TO INTERFE-"

See kids? No relationship is perfect, fights happen on the smallest of the reasons so the best thing to do is back off.