Colours | jikook.

Yellow.

It wasn't long before Jimin was dragging a reluctant Jungkook to his and Taehyung's weekly bowling sessions. According to Taehyung, this was a necessary part of their week to help them wind down from school and to, he quotes - demolish Jimin-hyung and watch him whine like the baby he truly is.

As they entered the building, high-pitched screams deafened Jungkook. All eyes in the bowling alley were on them. Well, more of on the three obnoxiously loud guys currently jumping up and down infront of Jungkook. He didn't know what the proper social etiquette was for situations like this because well, who does this? So he just stayed rooted to the ground, waiting for the trio to calm down and revert back to normal. All whilst trying to hide himself from the public eye of course.

Apparently the loud red-haired man was Jung Hoseok aka Hobi-hyung aka the chaotic duo's childhood best friend. He hadn't been in school the past few weeks because he was the lucky soloist selected to participate in a prestigious dance camp overseas. If you did well enough to impress the instructors during camp, you could end up being chosen for a full scholarship to one of the finest dance schools in the states. The results would be out later this week and Hoseok hoped so badly that he would be on the receiving end of that miracle. Dancing was his dream; his life. He had been dancing ever since he could walk, and when Jimin was born, he followed in his hyung's footsteps. Only final year students could apply for the camp but Hoseok was confident that when it was Jimin's turn to shine, he would be the brightest one on stage.

While Jungkook was getting acquainted with Hoseok, Taehyung went to collect the shoes and bowling balls. Jimin went to get some refreshments- chips, energy drinks, sweets. You name it; he got it. They were going to need all the energy they could get since this was a serious competition you know?

"Okay so tae and I are definitely NOT going to be on the same team, we all know why. We do not need another visit to the emergency room. So hobi and Jungkook, pick a side and let's get this party started" Jimin yelled while pumping his fists in the air.

"I WANT TAE! ONLY TAE! DIBS ON TAE!" yelled Hoseok as he sprinted his way to Taehyung, trying to get as far away as possible from an over-competitive Jimin. And maybe to get close to Taehyung, but of course, no one needed to know that.

"Alright jungkook, this means that you have the privilege of being on my team. Here are the rules you'll need to follow, and listen carefully because I'm only going to say this once. We have to start practicing after this so it is essential we get everything right." As Jimin started listing out all the rules he had to abide by; which if Jungkook might add, was a ridiculously long list, he finally understood why Hoseok chose to be on the opposite team. Jimin was probably the most competitive person he'd ever met. You pair that up with his excitement for literally anything he does and his drama queen tendencies, it was a sure recipe for disaster. A disaster that Jungkook had the "privilege" of getting the front row seat to.

After 10 minutes of "team talk and strategy planning", Jungkook was still confused because wasn't this just a game of bowling? Why would anyone even end up in the emergency room? All you needed to do was to throw the ball at the pins, right? He couldn't fathom why his friends were treating this as if it was the hunger games.

"Jungkook, are you even listening to me? Hello? Earth to Jungkook?" questioned Jimin, waving his teeny tiny hands infront of Jungkook's face.

"Oh sorry hyung, I was just, uhh, trying to memorize all the rules so I don't forget anything." Jungkook prayed to all the Gods that Jimin bought his lie because given the amount of dedication and seriousness Jimin had while explaining the rules, he knew he would be in deep shit if he wasn't paying attention. I mean; don't get me wrong, Jungkook did think Jimin looked adorable, attempting to be all focused and dominating but how could Jungkook take him seriously when his hyung was just a tiny tiny little fluffy man with sweater paws. Oh what he would give to pinch his hyung's cheeks.