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//Jimin

*Some negative article is released about Namjoon expressing his opinion on a controversial topic*

"Hyung, it's okay. You shouldn't worry about these types of things. It happens to everyone. Besides our army knows the truth, they'll never believe this fake article." I said.

"Yeah I know but I don't think they'll understand what I was trying to say when the original clip is released because they will already be influenced by this article." Namjoon hyung sighed and looked down holding his head.

"Namjoon. Listen to me. Our army knows what kind of person you are and they would never believe this article by some third rate news account on SNS. In fact I know already that they'll report it immediately and get it taken down. They're always looking out for us even when we don't know." I put my hand on his shoulder and patted it.

"Thanks Jimin-ah. You always know what to say to comfort me." Namjoon smiled and his dimple appeared slightly, making me smile.

"I'm here for you hyung, I don't want you to ever feel like you're all alone. We'll always be there for you."

He pat my head and stood up. His large frame towered over me in a familiar way, as he made his way out of his room. I took a moment to look away and sighed. Hyung is so sensitive sometimes and the types of things he worries about are very unusual. I think he overthinks things sometimes but maybe with an IQ like his, it could be hard to stop thinking.

"I love you hyung. You're my best friend, my brother. Please don't ever leave us." I whispered to myself in his room.

Sighing again, I got up and walked out of his room only to bump into Hobi hyung.

"Oh!" He held his chest and relaxed. "It's just you Jimin-ie. You scared me."

"Hyung, why are you all the way here by Namjoon hyungs room?" I furrowed my brows.

"Nothing much. I just wanted to see if he was still pouting or if he came out of that cave." He yawned slightly, making me want to yawn as a reflex.

"He's out already. He should be in the kitchen, I know Jin hyung made him some jjampong to cheer him up." We started walking back to our room.

"By the way Jimin, you still haven't cleaned up your side of the room yet. It's been three days." He chided me.

"Ughhh hyuuuung!" I whined thinking about the pile of clothes waiting for me. "I'll do it later I swear."

"Mhmm."

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The coffee shop across the bighit building was always packed with press and fans who hope to catch glimpses of the members. So I always went to the one a few streets down from the back exit. They had some good coffee, and it was mostly quieter too. The old lady who worked here never outed me or the members, even if we took off our masks sometimes so it was nice for a change.

I walked in and the familiar bell chimed above me as I entered the small cafe.

"Annyeonghaseyo." She greeted warmly.

"Annyeong halmeonie." I gave her my usual eye smile. "It's been a while."

"It has." She smiled as she started making my order of coffees. "Have you been very busy with work lately?"

"Yeah..." I rubbed the back of my neck and nodded. "We've been cooped up in the studios practicing and writing new songs for our new album."

"Oh! you boys work too hard. I'm telling you, one of these days you're really going to need a break." She scolded like a concerned grandparent.

She was a very sweet old granny, she cared a lot about us because we'd been visiting her cafe since our trainee days. She never once gave up our secret but we weren't her only idol customers. I didn't know other idols knew about this cafe but then again, I only ever came for a little while. The only other idol I had ever ran into here was Sunmi sunbaenim and JYP ent.'s CEO himself.

As I was enjoying my coffee at my table in the corner of the room whilst I scrolled through the fancafe, a hand patted my shoulder.

"Park Jimin ssi?" a soft voice called out. My eyes widened for a second but then I turned around to face them.

Hmm...wonder who recognized Jimin.