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Agust D (n)
the cause of: my ass being whipped, my weave being snatched, my acne being cured, my crippling depression, my grades being all A's, and my death

-Urban Dictionary

J I M I N

We didn't talk. Not a word was exchanged between us. But he stared at me. His eyes only left me when he was talking to someone else. Sometimes.

"Yoongi-ah, can we talk?" Jin asks when we get to Namjoon's house.

We all decided that we weren't ready to split up yet, so we chose to go to Namjoon's. Charlotte is officially a part of our little circle and she'll be here later. Honestly, the chemistry between her and Hoseok is so strong, I can feel when they are coming towards me.

"Sure." Yoongi mumbles as he follows Jin into the kitchen.

"What should we do?" Tae asks.

"We should play Mario Kart." Namjoon says.

"Mario Kart it is." Hoseok says.

"Why are we playing that?" Jungkook whines.

"Because I want to play it and no one else made any other suggestions."

"Fine."

"Guess who's back. Back again. Suga's back, tell a friend." Yoongi says when he and Jin, whose carrying a cheese platter, walk back into the room.

"Why are you quoting Eminem again?" Namjoon asks.

"Because he is my favorite." Yoongi answers.

"Aw, babe, what happened to us?" Hoseok asks.

"Baby, you know I still love you. I just love Eminem more in the rapping department, I thought you knew this." Yoongi says, sitting down next to Hoseok and cuddling up against him.

Lord, I hope this is fake.

For Charlotte's sake.

"Jimin, can I talk to you?" Jin asks after he sets the cheese platter down.

"Sure." I say, standing up from Namjoon's couch.

"Namjoon, get the game started. I want Mario." Jin says and Namjoon gives a thumbs up as we exit the room.

"So, Yoongi. He's quite the character, isn't he?" Jin asks as he leans against the counter behind him with a sly smirk.

"I guess. I just don't understand why he's so... so mean. It's like, what did I ever do to him to deserve this kind of behavior?" I ask the rhetorical question and Jin's smirk turns into a smile.

"The thing is, Jimin, our Yoongi is not used to change. So when change pops it's head around the corner, it scares him half to death. Yes, he shouldn't be taking his surprise out on you, but I must admit, it's kind of entertaining to watch."

"So, what should I do? Because it's obvious he doesn't like me and won't stop with this attitude for quite a while." I ask Jin.

"Just leave him be. I talked to him and told him to lay off. Whether he actually lays off or not is a different story, though. Once you start joining us in our regular activities, he should start to warm up to you. And by that point, there is no losing the great Min Yoongi; I've been stuck with him for the past four years and every time I got mad at him, he'd come crying to me to fix whatever it was that had made me mad. All I'm saying is, he's really a nice guy."

"A nice guy that hates twinks."

"He doesn't hate twinks. I bet you, he doesn't even know what a twink is." Jin says as he stands up straight, off the counter, and goes to Namjoon's fridge.

"If he doesn't, then how do you?" I ask and watch as Jin freezes.

"I- uh, I just- as the eomma of the group, it is important for me to know the definition of all the names our- I mean, my children would be called. Twink included." Jin says, cheeks tinted pink as he mutters out the sophisticated-sounding sentence.

"Uhuh." I say with a sly smile and squinched eyes.

"If you don't believe me, then don't. I have no ability to force something upon you, however, I can tell you that this fact about myself is true." Jin says before we both walk back into the living room. Well, after Jin has made drinks for everyone.

"Jin, my new nickname is Agust D. I'm going to drop my mixtape under that name." Yoongi says when we walk back in.

"What does Agust D even mean?" 

"When spelled backwards, it is D T Suga, which means Daegu Town Suga. That is why I must be Agust D."

"Yoongi, I worry about you." Hoseok says.

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