The TaeJin Exhibit

Chapter 6

I don't know about y'all, but I find myself always wondering what's happening with other characters when things are "going down" in separate scenes.

So, that's kind of what this little filler chapter is.

Also, it's more from Jimin's perspective.

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The boys were full of smiles as they waited in the practice room for the other members to return with their much sought after refreshments. The atmosphere was lighthearted as the members laughed and joked around with each other.

Finally having removed himself from his earlier position on the floor, Jungkook was now dancing and playing around with Hobi. The two seemed to be having a bet on who could out dance who with the choreography of Black Pink's Boombayah.

Jimin chuckled at the site as he found it extremely amusing. Both boys were now mid chorus, flinging their arms and whipping their heads around. The looks on their faces screamed with determined concentration. It was a heated battle indeed.

RM and Yoongi were having their own debate along the other wall. Well, mostly Namjoon. He was once again describing the depth of his new lyrics with a certain passion and fire shown clear by the intense gesturing of his hands.

Yoongi, on the other hand, looked as if his last thought had fled from his mind about an hour ago. He was seated beside the younger with his eyes dazed over, staring into nothing as his mouth hung half agar. He hadn't moved at all short of a slight nod and maybe an occasional blink every now and then.

Jimin thought the older rapper looked so cute in that state. He had an internal battle with himself to not go over and pinch the olders cheeks.

To hell with it... He was going!

Without warning, the small vocalist ran over to the two older males and plopped down in front of them in a crouching position. His face suddenly appeared up close and personal in front of the grumpier looking of the two as he hugged his toned arms around his own knees for support.

The sudden appearance of a flying mochi starteling RM, and he almost dropped his phone... again.

On the other hand, Jimin only recieved a slight eye glance from the eldest of the rap line. Because, at that moment, Yoongi didn't have the energy to flinch... or move... or cause his body any form of extra exertion in general. Honestly though, it may have also been the fact that he didn't really mind the close proximity of the younger.

"Boop!" Jimin sounded out as he poked his finger to the tip of the older's nose. His lips then spread into a wide smile, causing his eyes to become hidden behind his lids, creating those beautiful crescents that no one is immune to. Not even a grumpy Suga.

Trying to act as if he was greatly annoyed, Yoongi clicked his tounge while swatting away the younger's hand. The fact that someone was invading Yoongi's personal space would have gotten a far worse reaction if the act wasn't being performed by Jimin. Everyone knew that the eldest of the rap line had a huge soft spot for the boy, no matter how much he would try to hide it.

"What do you want, Jimin-ah?"

"Nothing, hyung." Jimin said, placing a hand on the older's thigh to steady himself, the movement causing the older to momentarily glance down at it.