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[73]

[Jin]

I could feel my eyebrows knitting up in confusion, "No one will ever love you? Don't play that card with me, Jimin. You have so many people who love you."

His head popped up and his tears flushed down his cheeks like a waterfall, "Who? Tell me."

I blinked and scoffed before answering, "Well, Tae loves you, I love you, there's your mom and I'm sure Byeol loves you—"

"Name someone who isn't dead, Jin!" He yelled angrily, not caring if he got the curious attention of everyone in the bar, which he did.

I looked around and bowed apologetically to the bystanders around us before turning back to Jimin and grabbed his shoulder, "Jimin, there's no need to raise your—"

"No need, Jin? No need?! I'm just some trash omega who will just end up dying from some estrus inducer overdose, or get raped and killed—!"

I used my right hand to cover his rambling mouth and my left to hold his head, "Get up."

He had a expression of surprise on his face at his own actions as well as mine. He slid his bottom off of the barstool and I took him to the back room, where the extra liquor and the money are held. It was a small room with dark walls to match the aura of the whole bar. There were two small chairs that were old and worn, but I set jimin down on one and I sat down in the other.

"I'm going to say three words to you." I held up three fingers from my left hand, "Quality over quantity."

He sniffled and wiped his teary eyes with his right sleeve, "I love you with my whole heart, and I would do anything for you, jimin. So let me ask you a question."

He hiccuped but he seemed to be calming down quickly, "Would you trade me for five other people?"

He shook his head immediately, "No!"

I put down my hand and let it rest his quivering thigh, "Right? And even if you don't love Taehyung in that way, that doesn't mean that you two are doomed. He will always love and care about you, just like when you two were children."

He bit his bottom lip and put his small hand on top of mine, "Yeah.."

"And it's the same for me." I smile and leaned in closer so his eyes would meet mine, "No matter what happens, you'll always be my little Chim-Chim, for forever."

His face crinkled up and I could see tears forming in his eyes once more, but this time in happiness.

"I love you, Jin." He smiled and threw his arms around my neck and I gently wrapped mine around his small body.

"I love you too, my Chim-Chim."

[Yoongi]

"KIKI, DO YOU LOVE ME?!" Screamed Hoseok from beside me and I snickered at his insane yells.

We were stopped at a stop light and the lady that was next to us was looking at Hoseok as if he was doing something vulgar but neither of us seemed to care.

"ARE YOU RIDING?!" He continued to screech his favorite song with a large, happy grin on his face. A genuine one that I hadn't seen in a while, "SAY YOU NEVER EVER LEAVE FROM BESIDE ME!!"

The light turned green and I shifted my foot from the brake to the gas and we moved forward at a relatively normal pace with all the windows down and even the sunroof thingy opened, "CAUSE I WANT CHA AND I NEED YA! AND IM DOWN FOR YA ALWAYS!"

I bopped my head to the beat of the song, enjoying Hoseok's performance but keeping my eyes on the road so we wouldn't get into an accident. His hand touched my shoulder and I looked at him briefly before looking back at the road with a large grin on my face, "YOONGI?! DO YOU LOVE ME?!"

"ARE YOU DRIVING?!" He screamed and began to dance in his seat with such force and craziness, I almost began dancing along but then I thought of our safety and I stopped, "SAY YOU'LL NEVER EVER LEAVE FROM BESIDE ME~!"

I took a right to turn into the street where my house was, "CAUSE I WANT CHA AND I NEED YA! AND I'M DOWN FOR YA ALWAYS!!"

I pulled into the drive way of my house and turn off the car before he could sing another verse, "HO-BI~!Yoongi!"

I chuckled at his childlike whine but just hopped out of my car, waking towards my house slowly. I heard my car door slam and patting footsteps behind me and I had to suppress an amused grin, "Yoongi! Wait for me!"

I paused in my spot and allowed him to catch up to me and once he did, he walked side by side, hand in hand. I looked at his side profile and immediately stopped, "Did you..?"

Hoseok looked my way with his natural smiling resting face, "Hmm?"

"Did you get taller?" I looked into his eyes which I had to tilt upwards a bit to do. My eyes focused on his upper lip because that was directly in front of my vision and I unhooked my fingers from his. I then placed my hand on the top of my head horizontally and let it slide towards Hobi, it landing on the middle of his forehead, "You fucker, you did."

Hoseok just laughed heartily, his mouth open wide showing all of his beautiful teeth, "Shortie!! I'm tall! You short!"

I could feel my face set into a cold glare but this only made him laugh harder and use his left hand to point at me which his right hand on his stomach, "You're so triggered, shortie!"

My right eye twitch on its own and I just continued to walk, leaving him laughing by himself, pointing at me whilst yelling, "SHORTIE! SHORTIE! SHORTIE!"

I stopped in my tracks for the third time since I got out of the car when he yelled out "shortie" for the seventh time, "I'M NOT SHORT! IT'S JUST ONE INCH!"

I used my fingers to make a small distance between my thumb and pointer finger, probably a little more than an inch of space between them. Hoseok had quit his laughing fit but rushed towards me with a large smile, "I know, babe, I was just teasing."

He put his arm around my shoulder, his peppermint like smell filling my nostrils, "You're just a little short."

"YAH!" I exclaimed and pushed him off of me with all the force that I had but he just went two or three feet back.

He hunched over, supporting his stomach with his hand by wrapping it around his waist. I stared at his trembling figure with apathy on my face, starting to get genuinely annoyed. He could sense it and he stopped laughing, ending with a content sigh, "I love you."

"I love you too." I muttered back when he held out his hand and I grabbed it instantly, holding it tightly and relishing the feeling of our body heats mixing in our palms.

"Shortie."

"AHHHHHHH!"

[author's notes]

Sorry it's been a while since I've updated.

"Yaoimomma, why don't you have a schedule? You're so sporadic when you update!"

I cough a little and cross my arms in defense, "I-I have a schedule."

Your right eyebrow raised in surprise at my claim that we both clearly knew was false, "Oh really?"

I nodded nervously, hoping that my lie would even somehow—

"Prove it."

Whelp.