"What's the y-axis then?"
"I don't know."
Jimin slammed his fists on the table with frustration and let out a heavy sigh. Yoongi glanced at him before quietly sliding his papers out of the way and grabbing Jimin's homework.
Jimin rubbed his eyes and breathed deeply, trying not to cry.
"It's been literally only a fucking week and this is already bad."
Yoongi scooted closer to Jimin, looking at him with soft eyes as he explained to the frustrated boy how to do his homework.
"I'll go make some tea." I stood up and stretched, feeling my bones crack as I sigh out of relief. Jimin looked up at me with tired eyes, "Did you finish your homework?"
"Yeah," I lied, "Jungkook helped me, I'm a dumbass when it comes to math."
Jimin sighed, murmuring, "me too" under his breath.
"Hey... don't say that about yourself. Both of you." Yoongi grabbed Jimin's homework off of his side of the table to his.
"I'll finish this half for you. You are stressed enough. Take a breather and go with Taehyung alright?" Before jimin could protest, yoongi had already finished two of the problems that Jimin struggled at, deciding hesitantly to go to the kitchen where his friend was.
Yoongi looked up, feeling worried on how much stress the boy must be carrying on his shoulders.
Down in the kitchen, Jimin sat on the marble island, swinging his legs in circles before hopping off and searching through the cabinets.
"What are you doing?" He looked at me briefly before opening another cabinet.
"I am looking forㅡ"
"ㅡThe nutella is on the cabinet on the top shelf to the right." I cut him off, knowing exactly what he wanted. Grabbing the nutella slowly while keeping eye contact, he closed the cabinet and slowly walked towards me, squinting his eyes and pursing his lips as if he's telling me, "Go on, mind reader, tell me what else I waㅡ"
"Go on, mind reader, tell me what else I waㅡ"
"ㅡthe bread is in the container right behind you, the toaster is to your left and I won't forget to add the extra honey in your teaㅡ"
"ㅡFUCK THERE IS NOTHING YOU DON'T KNOW ABOUT ME RIGHT??" I leaned on the counter, pretending to think as I over dramatically stroke my chin. Jimin laughs at my ridiculous antics and walks to the counter, preparing his snack for the tea.
As I finish making the tea and head back to the living room, a knock on the door catches our attention.
"Hyuuuuungs!! Let me in I'm freezing!!" A muffled voice says. I immediately jump up off the floor to let Jungkook in.
Jungkook stood in the cold with no jacket on.
"Get in! What are you doing outside without a jacket on!?" Jungkook sat down on the couch and shivered, Jimin and Yoongi both rushing upstairs to get a warm blanket.
"Here have this," I hand him my warm drink, "It'll warm you up."
Both boys rush downstairs and wrap the blankets around Jungkook, who now feels a little bit warmer.
Jungkook finally spoke up, "Some idiots stole my backpack and jacket."
"I'll give you one of my jackets." I told Jungkook, and Yoongi whipped out his phone, typing fast. "I'll search for a backpack, it's on me Kook."
Jungkook leaped out of his seat and hugged Yoongi, keeping it to a second. "Thanks Hyung, I'll make an appointment to dye your hair next week as my thank you!" The cheerful boy then looked at me and gave me a fond smile.
"And thank you for the jacket, Hyung. I appreciate it. "He gave me a tight hug, releasing me only after a second.
His hugs make me feel weird.
A good kind of weird.
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I'm sorry i haven't been updating. I will try harder. ♡
