"Be Nice" • Yoonmin •

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Yoongi didn't even notice the white construction paper, sticker pack, and 64 pack of crayons that were under Jimin's arm as he was looking for his most prized possession.

So now Yoongi only frowned from the couch as Jimin hovered over the laid out piece of construction paper like a 10 year old trying to put on all four corners of his bedsheets at the same time, but on the kitchen floor. He found that it would be more helpful if he put down paper weights and put glass cups on each corner and sat up on his knees.

He picked up a blue crayon, it fitting nicely in his small hand, and he drew a t-chart across the paper. On the left side he wrote Bad Yoongi in red crayon, on the right he wrote Good Yoongi in green crayon.

He used the remaining colors of the rainbow to dot the paper with little hearts and stars. Not forgetting to put a beautifully written With Love, Jimin at the bottom in purple crayon as if signing off a letter.

"Yoongi-ah, do you have any tape?" Jimin smiled sweetly.

"You must actually be insane if you think you're hanging that disaster in my house. You were over the limit just being here."

"But I worked hard on it." Jimin pouted. "I guess I could have bought some glitter." He stood anyway, picking up the paper and holding it out against a blank wall.

"As if I didn't want to put you out enough already." Yoongi sighed, leaning on his hand. It was frustrating that there was nothing he could do to get this little troll out of his house.

"You can't put me out," Jimin started.

"Yeah, your tiny ass will keep coming ba-"

"I live here now."

To say the least, Yoongi's heart skipped a beat. In a bad way. Then he realized that he had been holding his breath and started choking.

"Then I'm moving out, fuck that."

"That's three stickers for bad Yoongi." Jimin shook his head, setting the chart on the table to take off three rainbow stickers to place in a row under the red heading.

"The tape's in your room on the desk." Yoongi said after he finished choking.

"Ooh, my room?" Jimin glanced back.

"I mean it isn't my room anymore, I'm leaving. Hope you have enough rent money for this place." Yoongi stood up.

"I'm not letting you go anywhere. You'll learn to love me, everyone loves Jimin."

"I highly doubt that."