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"Yay!" Jimin and Taehyung both cheered as they looked at Hoseok and Jin finally resolving their issue.

Their argument brought a gloomy atmosphere in their group, just made worse by the fact that they were cranked up in this small space and basically inhaled each other's breaths. Jimin had been waiting for the two to reconcile, and honestly felt uncomfortable with the whole situation. His Suga-hyung told him not to worry though. He seemed to be very confident that everything would be alright soon between his two friends.

And indeed was he right.

Jimin watched as Jin happily stood up and went to the small counter that was made into a mini-kitchen. Hoseok followed as well, as he was always the one to help Jin when it came to cooking duties.

His Suga-hyung, who had been pestering him awhile ago, was already sleeping soundly so Jimin was with Taehyung and Jungkook now.

"Who's hungry?" Jin sing-songed as he opened the small fridge.

Jungkook raised his hand slowly. "I'm not really sure if my stomach is growling because of the injury or because of lack of delicious food, but yes, I am, hyung."

Jimin and Taehyung were sitting on either side of Jungkook, and their eyes met the moment Jin asked who was hungry. Without the need for cue, they both shouted, "Us, too!" and everyone except for the sleeping Suga chuckled at this. Jimin couldn't help but laugh too because he and Taehyung had always been in sync like that.

The two older hyungs continued on cooking, and now that the show was over, Jimin focused his attention back on Jungkook who had been complaining about being fussed over before Jimin started on unashamedly watching Jin and Hoseok talk and reconcile.

"So Kookie, are you sure you're feeling alright? Is it improving? Are you-"

"Hyung..." Jungkook whined again, while Taehyung only snickered at his reaction. Why couldn't the younger just let Jimin mother him? What's the worst that could happen? "I'm okay. Yes, I do have an injury and it's pretty bad so no, it's not really gonna improve or heal that fast. But hyung, I'm feeling okay and my intestines would not be coming out of my stomach any soon. So really, there's no need to worry."

Taehyung smiled his usual box smile and pulled Jungkook, wrapping the younger boy with his arms from the side. With their cheeks pressed together, Taehyung started talking as if he was talking to a baby. "Oh come on, little Kookie~ Just let your Chim-eomma take care of you. We're just worried about your booboo."

And instead of pushing Taehyung away like what he would've done if Jimin was the one who did that, he just sighed and leaned closer to Taehyung. "Yeah well, sometimes I feel like Jimin-hyung is my mom and Suga-hyung is my dad. They wouldn't stop fussing over me."

Tae's body shook as he laughed again, now turning his head to the side so that his nose bumped against Jungkook's cheeks.

Wow, Jimin was definitely not third-wheeling right now.

He doubted that they still remembered he existed.

"So what, if Jin always claimed that he is Jimin's biological mother because they're both cute, then that means Jin-hyung is your grandma-"

"STOP RIGHT THERE KIM TAEHYUNG!" Seokjin suddenly interrupted and the three of them turned towards where he was currently cooking burger patties. The older boy pointed his spatula at them, eyes narrowed dangerously. "Don't even try to continue what you were just about to say or you'll be eating crumbs!"

Jimin was not even surprised when Taehyung eyes went wide as saucers. He was genuinely scared at the thought. Taehyung was such a whore for food. Jimin as well, actually. Okay, everybody's a whore for food.

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