The Yin and Yang Infinite (jikook)

Chaper [I]

Based on the earlier scene.

Jimin's P.O.V.

We had just finished our schedule for the day and were about to head back for our dorms. Getting ready to depart.

The staff was currently tiring themselves out as they looked after our clothes and make up, packing the cameras and the record equipment. The room where we were was not that big, but it was clean and decorated for recording purposes. 

We had one more segment to record but we were too tired to do that. For there was also the concern of our next concert and song development.

Yoongi hyung was as deprived of his sleep as he always was, all blame goes to his late night musings. I would never know what goes on in his mind, he was cold to us just for the sake of it, but we all knew how kind he was, always looking out for us and serious about our work ethics.

Both him and Namjoon hyung were our backbones, and not to forget Hobi hyung too. If those three weren't always on their toes, the bangtan name would have never made it big. While Jin hyung was also our senior, he was more into keeping us occupied with happy thoughts and taking care of us.

Taehyung-ah was also a very serious person, kind to us all and intriguing, his personality always making us feel loved, but he wasn't like Jin hyung, he was more reserved and concentrated. Always bothered with how to make his singing better, when I knew he was great at it. 

I always found Jin hyung to be funny and I respected him, while Taehyung-ah received the end of my wrath when I was angry.

I snickered to myself, careful of not spilling the water I was about to drink. The noona who did our makeup was busy rushing past me as she took care of my hair, the reason why I wasn't drinking yet.

I looked at the clock and wondered what we had scheduled for tomorrow, as far as I knew we had to complete the run episode segment before we were to participate in the song compilation Namjoon hyung was currently involved with. He had asked for our views on it, since Yoongi hyung had recommended our participation.

I sometimes wish I could be of more use to our team, I was only ever better in dancing but even with that I did so many mistakes. Our fans were kind enough to praise me, but I knew I wasn't that great, there were so many out there who did better than me, I was just a person who tried his best to do something good, I just wanted to be recognized for my good performances, so that one day I could be called the best artist. So that people wouldn't be ashamed to be called my fans.

I drank the water as noona finished with me, all I had to do now was get out of the white top and dress myself in some better casuals, then make it to the car which was waiting for us.

I was startled out of my thoughts when Jungkook tapped my shoulders and fiddled with his bag. These days he was very interested in his camera and never went anywhere without it. I don't know how many hobbies he needed now, it was like he was just waiting to do everything in this world if he got the time.

He often told me he was greedy and that he wanted to do everything there was, to become the perfect golden maknae. And I knew very well how greedy he was. I knew.

I watched as our hyungs all lined up for the dressing rooms, and the staff was doing the clean up. Hobi hyung was flicking his hair as he talked with Taehyung, who was looking worried about something. And Jin was prancing around Namjoon hyung, making him laugh about something.

I couldn't find Yoongi Hyung so I didn't bother to check, because my attention was already garnered by our little one, who wasn't that little anymore.