Fat •Jihope•

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{A/N: V ✌🏼, also gonna be stuck at a party with drunk people all night :) so why not update now? Hopefully I don't die. . .please save me }

Namjoon

We reached the house without any problems.
Well. . .except for Tae and Jungkook teasing Jin and I about what happened earlier.
I don't even see the big deal. . .

"Hobi! Jiminie! We're home!"

Tae yelled as we entered the house.
I placed the bags down on the dining table and looked over.
Hoseok was sleeping peacefully on the couch, well until Jungkook and Tae saw him.

They started poking him in his sleep.
Making him stir and disturbing him.
I rolled my eyes at their playful manner.

"Guys leave him alone."

Jungkook rolled his eyes.

"Alright, dad!"

He said playfully and pouted.
I heard Jin laugh from the kitchen.
His adorably funny window wiping laugh.
Tae and Jungkook distracted themselves with the gaming system leaving Hoseok to sleep.
Sometimes with them, I do feel like a dad.

I walked to the kitchen where Jin was reading a book.

"I'll go check on Jimin since you still seem worried about it."

He smiled softly.

"Thank you Joonie~"

I returned the smile and made my journey up the stairs.
I went over to Jimin's room and knocked on the door.

"Jimin? You in there?"

I heard stumbling and a loud thud.
A groan following it.
He walked to the door and opened it.
He rubbed his eyes tiredly and looked up at me.

"Oh, hello Namjoon-hyung."

He greeted me.
The bags under his eyes were very noticeable.
He wore a oversized back shirt. . .or maybe he was just small?

"Can we talk for a bit?"

I asked calmly.
He was a bit surprised by my questions but he nodded and stepped out of his room.
I stepped back, leaning against the wall leaving some space between us.

"W-what do you need to talk about?"

He stuttered.
Rubbing his arm slightly.

"Well, Jin and I have noticed your actions lately. I mean the others have noticed as well but Jin and I discussed it cause we were. . .worried about you."

Jimin

"W-worried about me?"

Of course he must have been joking.
No one cares for me.
No one.

"Yeah, you haven't been eating. And you look a bit thinner."

Thinner?
No.
I look fat.

"O-oh I'm just going on a diet for sometime."

I lied.
He flashed me a small smile.
His dimples showing slightly.
He placed his hand on my shoulder.

"Alrighty buddy. Just checking up on you."

I nodded slowly.
He gently patted my shoulder and walked off.
I watched him go down to the living room.
I looked at the wall once he was out of my sight.
I sighed deeply and rubbed my face with my hands.
I don't think I can take this any longer.

{A/N: Guess you can say. . .he was cAUGHT IN A LIEEEEE. . .im sorry I'll go back with the drunk people }

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