my brother, jimin // j.jk

4

"Alright then," Seokjin says. "I guess you can play that movie now."

"Finally," Jimin sighs, putting in a DVD. "Hey, Seohee, could you please bring some blankets out from the closet?"

"Okay," I reply, standing up to quickly grab several blankets from a nearby closet. I hand out the blankets, and when it comes time for me to sit down, I realize that there isn't another blanket for myself. Jeongguk apparently notices this, so he motions for me to sit with him. I sit in between his legs, putting the blanket over us afterwards. Once the DVD previews and such end, I notice that the movie is Big Hero 6.

"Really, Jimin, you just had to pick one of the saddest Disney movies?" I remark, to which Jimin shrugs before speaking.

"It's my favorite," Jimin counters, and honestly, it's probably my favorite, too — but still.

"Fine," I give in.

Soon enough, we reach the saddest part of the movie, and I look around to see that everyone — including myself — is beginning to cry.

"You couldn't just pick a comedy or something, Jimin?" I tease.

"Yeah, well," his voice trails off as he sniffles.

Just then, I feel Jeongguk trembling behind me. He wraps his arms around me, burying his head in the crook of my neck and crying. I feel the warmth of his tears on my skin, remembering all of the times I came crying to him today, and now that he's crying, I don't quite know what to do.

"Hey, it's okay," I turn my head to whisper, quiet enough that only he hears, as I'm guessing he probably doesn't want attention drawn to himself right now. His arms tighten around my form as he cries softly into my neck. I rub his knee in an attempt to soothe him, which appears to work because he soon stops crying. Even so, he still has his arms around me and he still has his chin resting on my shoulder, which, honestly, I'm fine with.

Things remain relatively the same throughout the rest of the movie, with a few people falling asleep during it out of pure exhaustion. Soon enough, though, the movie ends, the credits roll, and we quickly get bored.

"Getting comfy there, aren't you, Jeongguk?" Jimin remarks, noting our current seating arrangement. I look to my lap in embarrassment, but I can feel Jeongguk nod his head, still atop my shoulder, which only serves to make me blush even more.

"He doesn't even try to lie," Hoseok says, laughing at the bluntness of Jeongguk's simple response. I remain quiet, still embarrassed as most of the others laugh.

"I'm bored," Yoongi pipes up. I owe him one.

"Hm... we could play a game," Jimin says, more-so as a question than a statement.

"Well, you can't have a sleepover without playing truth or dare," Taehyung suggests.

"Fair enough," Jimin agrees, at which Taehyung breaks out the evil laugh.

"Oh no, Jimin, what have you done?" I ask, my expression filled equally with sarcastic fear and with actual fear.

"What I must... I have done what I must," he remarks with false bravery.

"Shall we begin?" Taehyung asks with a threatening facial expression. Jimin just shrugs as a response, signaling for him to begin.