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Mi-Chin (Crazy) -- 3

8:46pm
End of Free Day
Hotel Hallway

After that talk with Namjoon, you knew what you had to do. You were going to confess to Jimin. It was on your mind all day, eating you up from the inside.

While you were shopping with SOPE earlier in the day, your thoughts kept distracting you from being present. You were so worried about how he'd respond and if he'd even wanna talk to you. But in bangtan, one thing you learned was that secrets within the group wouldn't last forever; everyone would find out what happened, especially if you and Jimin continue to avoid one another. Someone would know something's up.

Another thing bangtan taught you was that you should solve problems as soon as they come up. No dragging things on for weeks and months, because it would ruin the "family dynamic".

So here you were. Outside of his hotel room in your basketball shorts and baggy sweatshirt. Dressing real comfy helped you to feel less anxious.

After taking a deep breath, you knocked on his door and waited for a response.

You heard a faint "Who is it?"

You answered: "It's Milo."

Several moments passed with no answer. Your heart started beating rapidly, feeling fearful that you'd be kicked to the curb. Then, the door opened slowly and you were face to face with the maknae. He tilted his head to the side, looking bored while sucking on a lollipop.

"Hey Kookie. Is Jimin here?"

He nods and opens the door wider. You step inside, tip-toeing your way past the bathroom on the left and towards the main bedroom area. Your eyes are automatically attracted to the TV screen to your right: they were playing Overwatch.

Kookie walked past you and reclaimed his spot on the queen sized bed next to Tae. Jimin sat on the other side of his best friend, laying on his stomach. In terms of distance, he was the closest to you. Only three steps away. 

No one greeted you, so you took this as a sign to talk.

Your voice was soft and filled with nerves. "H-Hey. Are you guys busy?"

"A little..." Kookie says, eyeing you from the bed. He was licking his lollipop while VMin were playing the game.

I know they hear me talking.

"Well, I need to talk to Jimin, so..."

"What do you want?" Jimin grumbles while focusing on the video game.

"I was hoping to talk to you. About last night."

"What about it?" He deadpans.

You rock back and forth on your heels, looking between your younger brothers.

"Um, it's kinda personal."

"We're family. Whatever you have to say, you can speak to all of us," Jimin replies with an annoyed tone.