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The tale of Poor Park Jibooty

The picture is Park Jimin running to save his Jibooty from his horny sonyeondan 😂😂😂😂😂😂😂😂😂😛😛😛

Anyway, here's the next part of the story! I decided to break it up and post to make it easier to read! Enjoy!

Day 1

It was going to be easy to do this, Jimin had thought when he had decided to take on the bet. After all, they'd started dating only like, a month ago and Jimin had gone without touching them for years now. Sure, it was a bit lonely to wake up all alone in his bed, he usually crawled in one of their beds to snuggle and sleep, and knowing that he couldn't get his customary morning kisses or hugs, but Jimin wasn't one of those clingy lovers (he totally was, he needed physical affection like he needed oxygen). Unfortunately his boyfriends knew that too, and Jimin had no idea what he had gotten himself into.

As Jimin walked out of his room, freshly showered but still a bit sleepy, going to the kitchen to help out Jin like he always did, he bumped into the said person on his way, and his arms raised up automatically to wind around Jin for his morning hug, but then he remembered the bet, and froze in mid air, causing Jin to smile and teasingly say, "Aw, no morning hug for your hug?" Jimin shook himself and thought, "Don't give in to him, Jimin! He's just trying to trick you! Fight!" And had no idea that he'd accidentally thought out all of this loud, and Jin's brain screamed 'ADORABLE' at him as he chuckled, "Oh, you hurt me, Minnie. Would hyung ever trick you??" Jimin blushed a cherry red as he realized that he'd spoken out loud, and said, "You would, hyung! But I am not going to be tricked, you see? I am SO winning this bet, hyung!!!!" And walked off back towards his room, planning to wake up his roommates, and trying hard to ignore the urge to run back to Jin hyung and wrapping himself around him, Jin hyung gave the best hugs.

His footsteps slowed down as he reached his door, and Jimin faced a huge dilemma. Usually, when he woke up his roommates, they'd pull Jimin down for hugs and kisses, ignoring all his protests of morning breath, and after a while, Jimin had gotten resigned to their antics, enjoying the attention, though he'd never admit it out loud. Of course, he couldn't do that now.... Should he just go ahead and do it like nothing had changed?
"I shouldn't shirk off my duties because of the bet..."
"But what if I can't control myself?"
"You can control yourself, right?"
"What if I can't?"
"Just go."

As Jimin had his personal crisis, yet again, out loud, he felt a tap on his shoulder and jumped up a foot high in the air, turning around to see Yoongi standing behind him with barely concealed laughter in his eyes, saying, "Finished deciding, baby boy? Or should I help you out??" Jimin groaned. He had to stop this horrible habit of thinking out loud whenever he got flustered or nervous, or he'd forever remain a red colour. He nervously said, "Wh-what do you mean by talking to myself, hyung.. I wasn't doing that... Hehe....."

He hoped his hyung would let it go at that, but of course, Yoongi was hell bent on embarrassing the life out of Jimin and he smirked, raising an eyebrow perfectly at him, saying, "Oh, weren't you now? Should I repeat your excellent self conversation?" And put on an exaggeratedly high pitched voice as he started, "I shouldn't shirk-" and Jimin squeaked out loudly, saying, "Okay, stop stop, I get it, okay?!!!!" And ran inside his room, face blushing fifty shades of red, slamming the door shut behind him, ignoring Yoongi's laughter.

As his racing heart calmed down, he looked around the room, only to see a sight that made his heart melt in a puddle of goo- Hoseok was sitting up drowsily on his bed, eyes puffy from sleep, hair a decided mess as he forehead wrinkled in confusion, lips curved in a tiny frown pillow lines imprinted on his cheeks and all Jimin wanted to do was kiss away that frown into the sunny smile that never failed to make Jimin's heart skip a beat, smoothening those wrinkles as he carded his fingers through his hair, messing it even more.